Tag: Homemade

  • The Well-Done, No-Regrets Rectangle

    The Well-Done, No-Regrets Rectangle

    A large, oblong pizza with a seriously charred crust — this one pushed further into “well-done” territory than almost anything else in the archive. Late March 2018, and someone clearly wasn’t afraid of a dark crust that week. Some people call that burnt. This household apparently calls it flavor. I’ll invent that the oven ran…

  • The Skillet Pizza Nobody Photographed Well

    The Skillet Pizza Nobody Photographed Well

    A round pizza in a metal pan or skillet, photographed in low light with what survives in the archive as a fairly low-resolution shot — March 2018, and this one clearly wasn’t the priority documentation-wise, but it still earned a photo, so here it is. I’ll invent that this was a cast-iron-skillet pizza experiment, deep-dish…

  • Basil, Tomato, and a Margherita Moment

    Basil, Tomato, and a Margherita Moment

    Fresh basil leaves scattered across a red-sauce pizza, photographed just eleven days after the white pizza above — January 2018 was apparently a two-pizza-in-two-weeks kind of month. This one leans margherita, and the basil placement looks almost deliberate, which for this archive counts as high styling effort. Invented detail: I’ll guess the basil came from…

  • White Pizza on Dark Parchment

    White Pizza on Dark Parchment

    Ricotta dollops scattered across a round white pizza, photographed on dark parchment paper in January 2018 — a full seven years after the archive’s first pizza photo, and the white-pizza-with-ricotta formula is clearly still in the regular rotation. Some combinations just work and stay in the lineup. Recipe inspiration for anyone inspired to start their…

  • A Perfectly Unremarkable Tuesday

    A Perfectly Unremarkable Tuesday

    No occasion, no experiment, no new sauce — just a plain white plate of wings on what the timestamp insists was a Tuesday in April 2017. Some of the best home cooking happens exactly like this: not for anyone, not for content, just because it was Tuesday and wings sounded right. Recipe inspiration: Inspired Taste’s…

  • Wings at the Desk: A Working Lunch, Sort Of

    Wings at the Desk: A Working Lunch, Sort Of

    There’s a keyboard in this photo, which tells you everything about the state of my work-life balance in March 2017. Somewhere between emails, I apparently decided the responsible move was a plate of home-cooked wings eaten at my desk, mid-afternoon, no plans to stop working. Efficient, if not exactly ergonomic. I’d like to say I’ve…

  • The One That Started It All (Probably)

    The One That Started It All (Probably)

    Every obsession has an origin story, and as far as this archive goes, this might be it — a blue plate, a Belmont kitchen, October 2016. No fanfare, no dry rub philosophy yet, just a home cook figuring out that oven-baked wings could be genuinely good if you stopped babying them and cranked the heat.…

  • The Dark, Moody, Cheese-Forward One

    The Dark, Moody, Cheese-Forward One

    A small, cheese-heavy round pizza photographed in low light — five shots from this session, most of them too dark to make out much topping detail beyond “there is a lot of melted cheese happening here.” January 2016, deep winter, the kind of month where you cook indoors and don’t worry too much about photography…

  • The Rustic One That Tried Something New

    The Rustic One That Tried Something New

    An irregularly-shaped, chunky-topped pizza on a wooden peel — this one breaks from the round-pizza-on-a-rack formula that dominates the rest of the archive. The shape alone suggests some kind of free-form, no-pan, straight-onto-the-stone technique being attempted for the first time. I’ll invent that this was an early attempt at a more “artisan” style, stone-baked and…

  • Belmont Pizza Night, Take Two (Same Month, Practically)

    Belmont Pizza Night, Take Two (Same Month, Practically)

    Less than a month after the previous Belmont pizza, another one shows up — sparse toppings this time, photographed on a plate on the same granite counter. Two pizza nights within four weeks in the same house isn’t a coincidence, it’s a pattern. Invented detail: I’ll guess July got hot enough that turning on the…