#bari is an special place to me, and it feels honest and real.
Food here is simple, but it means something, everybody knows about food,,,everybody really respect food
Recipes and ingredients, that for generations has being part of an identity , a culture…a country
People talk with their hands, their whole bodies, their hearts!
They Families are everywhere. Each of them, in a very specific role, lets call it “jerarqui”….or lets just call it love
There’s energy in the streets, but also a strong sense of routine, of knowing where you belong… there’s a community.
Coming from Venezuela this feels familiar.
The importance of family.
And for me
still learning who that family is.
Food brings us together. There is a mix of joy and struggle side by side.
Bari doesn’t feel like it’s trying to impress me… it just lets us in, like family.