Pesto pasta with peas. (Taken with Instagram at Otto Enoteca Pizzeria)
I hope your supper was still hot.

This is one of my favorite pages from my favorite story of all time: “Where The Wild Things Are” by Maurice Sendak. This moment, when the line between reality and dreamland is blurred, but both are present, is my favorite time in life. And Max epitomizes that feeling.
So RIP Mr. Sendak. I hope wherever you are, your supper was waiting for you and that it was still hot. But sadly, today, the monsters are real.












