There’s something bubbling, popping, and brewing in the kitchen. A warmth that reminds you of your childhood emanates from the hearth. The fire is roaring and she is busy chopping, mincing, stirring, tasting, and singing an otherworldly tune as she goes. You don’t know who she is, but you want to BE her. The magic that radiates from all around her, projected out and enveloping the whole house. She is …