1.0GABRIELLA GANUGIhttps://www.gabriellaganugi.com/enStaffhttps://www.gabriellaganugi.com/enrich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="H560liEnWD"><a href="https://www.gabriellaganugi.com/en/la-bambina-che-contava-le-formiche/">The Little Girl Who Counted Ants – Meditations in the Kitchen</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.gabriellaganugi.com/en/la-bambina-che-contava-le-formiche/embed/#?secret=H560liEnWD" width="600" height="338" title="“The Little Girl Who Counted Ants – Meditations in the Kitchen” — GABRIELLA GANUGI" data-secret="H560liEnWD" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); /* ]]> */ </script> https://www.gabriellaganugi.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/IMG_52291.jpg20481530This memoir is a journey of perfumes, flavours, sentiments and colours. It is the story of a lonely girl who intently observes the details surrounding her, who grows into a woman who cannot seem to find herself in commonplace ideas and values. It is the fulfilment of a dream, a wondrous story of a girl whose determination and passion face difficulty, compromises, success and defeat in a male-dominated world defined by classic  stereotypes and models. The intimate and hard-earned tale unfolds through the memories of childhood flavours, family recipes, enthusiasm for a new life and the search for solitude. The volume includes recipes organized according to the author’s emotions and life phases; they are born, they mature, they evolve. They are recipes whose stories come to life through the author’s voice. “Gabriella Ganugi was a solitary child who spent her time counting ants in her grandmother’s sage-perfumed garden. The unmistakable aroma of sage, the family stories, and the perfume of her grandmother’s kitchen have accompanied the author throughout her life and given her a deep passion for flavours, aromas, and recipes. The colours and smells of ribollita, of chicken dressed with bell peppers and baby onions, eggplant parmigiana, and caramelized […]