Croque Madame
Croque Madame is an indulgent breakfast that’s impressive for guests yet simple to make. Basically, it’s a grilled ham and cheese with […]
The Shape of My Heart
I shot this cake a few years back for an Easy Solutions cover Here’s the very first image ever depicting a […]
More Digital Food Photography Book
For those of you who may have been wondering what happened to cook, shoot eat a food photographer’s journey, the blog it’s […]
Play It Up…Like a Real Hamburger
I like all-American food. Even if it originated in another country, as is often the case. I guess the hamburger is […]
Cheese Sophistication
They say that long ago a man had a container made from an animal’s stomach. Not uncommon in the BC years. He […]
Scarin’ Up Treats for Halloween
A few years ago I won first prize for best costume at a Halloween party. I was a pirate fashioned after […]
Mushroom into Something Delicious
s the nutty aroma of wild rice calling to you? I hear it. And how about succulent chicken, caramelized mushrooms and crisp tender broccoli? Set this platter before your family and watch the smiles. The chilly October breezes may be rattling the shutters but all of you will be feasting on his warming autumnal medley.
For the Love of Puerto Rican Cuisine – Part 1
I’m in love with a Puerto Rican. And although I’m a true romantic, I must admit that part of my affection stems from the fact that I simply adore Puerto Rican cuisine. My first trip to the Caribbean as a child, in fact, was to Puerto Rico. That began a love affair that till this day persists, both romantically and gastronomically
A Regional Taste of Italy:food Photography
A Regional Taste of Italy Italy. One country, yes. As for one cuisine, well, that’s another story. After all, Italy was only […]
Create lasting relationships…teach your kids to cook
As I have previously written, I grew up surrounded by food. My family’s traditions and grandmothers recipes were lovingly compiled by my […]
Memories of a Brooklyn Basement-Why I became a food photographer
On March 15th, 1976 I woke up to the sounds of my mother sobbing. Lying in my bed, I knew that […]