I made blueberry banana bread last night, as the fruit in my weekly organic veg box looked about to turn, and very nice it was too.
Considering I can't remember cooking anything at all until I was over thirty, that really is quite remarkable.
I wait patiently, with no urgency. I have been granted all the time there is. I do not try to make anything of what I see. I hold no expectation or assumption that I know anything at all.