RaveThe Nashville SceneThrough descriptive prose, [Quinn] shares the beauty she finds everywhere ... a love letter to her life, written as a dozen thank-you notes to the people, places, flora and food that filled it ... Each short reflection feels like an ingredient Quinn gathered and prepared for someone she loved, even the reader she will never meet. Together her words make more than a recipe for a good life; they’re an invitation to a great, unpredictable feast. No one can be sure how it will come together, but it’s easy to remain hopeful that it somehow will ... savors the moments and morsels that sustain our lives even as it uncovers our limitations and the depths of our grief. There is not much we can do in the face of dying but show up for every moment in it and for each other — preferably with bread.
