Isabel Cuellar

The ultimate love language is food

In our world, where food means nothing and everything, and where you can eat basically anything, effortlessly, food can lack tenor. But the process — both how we make our food and how we eat it, too — matters. The...

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Retratos: Viviendo en traducción

I think in English, but I feel in Spanish. I don’t have a single mother tongue, because I learned both as a child. But English and Spanish have always meant completely different things to me. English means assimilation and...

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