I remember when I decided to truly take the plunge and start a food blog. Few were doing it for fun, and even fewer were making an actual living from it. Someone once told me, “You discover who you are when you take a path less traveled.” The decision to make a career out of sharing my family’s legacy recipes, as well as recipes I’ve leveled up, didn’t have a road map and has been more difficult than people might think. It requires many skills, from photography to styling to recipe development, which just happened to be one of my favorite parts.
Take these meatballs, for example: They are the quintessential Black folks’ party app, and my family always served them for festive gatherings, like my prom send-o‑and college trunk party. They’re typically made with ground beef—here I give them a remix with lamb, but all in all, I stay true to what made them special in the first place: that unbelievable sticky-sweet spiced sauce. I hope that when someone makes this recipe for the first time, it’ll t right into their life, like a well-made glove. It’s moments like these, being invited into someone’s space when they make one of my recipes, that have made me truly grateful for all the blessings that food blogging has provided me.