Where do food posts go when they die?

I spend my time being a human being. I hope most of you do. My means of doing so typically includes thinking about what it means to be a human being, generally by skimming the surface, the way we all do.

I also self-identify as a writer. As such, I turn out words in what I hope to be intelligible streams, conveying ideas. The nature of writing, I think, is to make attempts at conveying things to readers. Things which can be conveyed are things which are understood by others.

Shelter is one of those things, but I find myself woefully unable to communicate about a given dwelling, much less about several, or on the storied topic of dwellings in general. Water is one of those things, and maybe so universal as to have become bland, although doubtless it will crop up in my current pursuit.

Food is universal and, as a human, I spend a great deal of time thinking about it. Why shouldn’t I write some of these thoughts down in a public forum? That’s a question for future persons to worry apart. Is blogging just pissing and moaning into the wind? Is this the massive publishing revolution that will define us as a society for future generations? Will our constant twittering voices be preserved or cast out as the thousand gibbering mouths of madness?

Whatevs. In the mean time, I’ll be writing here about food.