Letters from Shanghai
My grandfather, Xu (Zee) Bao Shan and grandmother Doris Zee Do you remember what were you doing this time last year? I was cooking and shooting images for my book, waiting for the rising and setting suns for the right light, not too dark and not too bright. Mexican breakfasts like Divorced Eggs or twists like a Green Shakshuka were on the table and I had neighbours popping in to feast on the leftovers. I was making changes to my recipes on the fly, ticking off each dish on a