🍲 Stories That Fed Us Pilot
There’s a meal I’ll never forget.
It wasn’t fancy.
But it carried home inside it.
Growing up, food was more than nourishment it was reassurance. It said “you belong”, even when things were uncertain. That meal fed my body, yes… but more importantly, it fed my identity and my sense of family.
That’s why I’m piloting Stories That Fed Us here on Blaqsbi.
👉 The prompt is simple:
Share a story about a meal, ingredient, or food tradition that fed more than your body it fed your identity, your family, or your community.
🎥✍🏾🎧 Any format works: text, video, audio. No perfection required. Just truth.
I’ll be curating selected stories into a shared collection to preserve and honor these memories together.
💌 I’d love to hear your story no matter how small or simple. Tag me or comment so we can celebrate it together!
✨ #StoriesThatFedUs
There’s a meal I’ll never forget.
It wasn’t fancy.
But it carried home inside it.
Growing up, food was more than nourishment it was reassurance. It said “you belong”, even when things were uncertain. That meal fed my body, yes… but more importantly, it fed my identity and my sense of family.
That’s why I’m piloting Stories That Fed Us here on Blaqsbi.
👉 The prompt is simple:
Share a story about a meal, ingredient, or food tradition that fed more than your body it fed your identity, your family, or your community.
🎥✍🏾🎧 Any format works: text, video, audio. No perfection required. Just truth.
I’ll be curating selected stories into a shared collection to preserve and honor these memories together.
💌 I’d love to hear your story no matter how small or simple. Tag me or comment so we can celebrate it together!
✨ #StoriesThatFedUs
