Work hard, sip tea,
Wield whisks, see friends,
Write stories, make memories,
Wander widely, be happy.
The name is Pan.
I play with food and words, crafting pastries and prose.
I have a passion for – and a problem with – puns and paroemion.
I crave the taste of foreign foods and words on my tongue.
I have a voracious appetite for food blogs, sartorial studies, migration scholarship, and political journalism.
This is my ever-unfolding story of striving for and living a filling, fulfilling life.