I’m Renata, author of this blog since December 1, 2018. Before I wrote here, I was a greedy and curious child on the way out, a young woman passionate about cooking, a wife and a mother eager to pamper her family, a convinced Epicurean and, at one point, an active member of a culinary forum. And I am from Timisoara, I grew up with the sweet dishes and the gentle aromas of the old Empire. I ate meat with compote all my childhood, because that’s how it’s been here since I know myself.
So early was my passion for food that I could say that first I was a foodie and only then I epilated, I wore thin socks and high heels! Of all the passions I have had over time, food is still the most important, as a first and constant great love. Thanks to cooking, I also discovered photography.
I think it’s already understood, there are many that I like in this world. I get involved frantically in all sorts of things and I think that the passions I share give meaning to my life and made me become the person I am today and who, in a while, I hope will be different, because change is good , as long as it’s for the better.
I like to write, I love words as much as they love me. I discovered this love from the time when I had my fingers and notebooks stained with ink and when my first “teacher companion” was able to see, reading my homework, not so much pigs and nervous wipes, but the special relationship I have. I had the words. It was this love that made me pursue a degree in literature. Philology, that’s what it was called in my time. This name, from my point of view, is more appropriate, because my passion is for words, for language, not for letters, which I write quite nervously and difficult to read even today.