Playing With My Food ~
A journal about food, thought, travel, and life; by Chef & Raconteur Chaz French.


Grief is fluid
and like the ocean 
it has waves 
some just wet your feet
and some are tsunamis 

Worst are the sneaker waves
that come out of nowhere
and drag you out 
to choke and drown 
in a sea of your own tears

Dedicated to my friend Sean Reinert