Sunday Gravy

While I may not have grown up with a nonna stirring sauce on the stove, I believe there’s something deeply communal and comforting about this kind of meal. In many ways, I think we've lost touch with this tradition in the United States: the idea of cooking slowly, intentionally, and together. For me, there’s nothing more beautiful than a dish crafted from whatever’s in the deep freeze, tucked in the fridge, or recommended by the local butcher that week.