It’s fake fall here in richmond, VA and I am still hopscotching my way from gig to gig. I left my job as executive Pastry Chef of the Restaurant and Cafe which I owned in 2020, before the pandemic hit. I left for many reasons but a big one was that my department was slowly getting stripped from me. Having to let staff go, not because they weren’t doing a great job, but because the pastry/baking department is always the first to go when money is tight. I was too afraid and too young to push back against my other partners. That is a whole other post but I feel it’s important to give you some context, I been in this industry more than half of my lil life now.
now its 2024 and my income is from cakes, pop ups, part time prep/dessert cook at a local natural wine bar, private cheffing and the occasional painting. I ramped up my instagram presence in the spring of 2020 to make it known that you can order a cake from me or take an online sourdough class and I became involved in a hyper local mutual aid organization, focusing on taking donations and distributing food to our neighbors. Social media became more of a tool for communicating and helping but then as the world kind of became “safer”, it became about cakes.
And then, in a matter of 6 months, everyone became a custom cake maker. I found myself in a global community of fellow cakers that really did not exist at the same level prior to 2020. Are we all inspired and borrowing from one another? probably but I don’t really think that’s bad. Especially because most folks aren’t gatekeeping tips and I consider a lot of the folks friends despite having never met most of them. There are more people making really delicious cakes than ever before which is wonderful and a much needed advancement from the flat, too sweet, inedible fondant covered choo choo train concoctions of the early aughts. I personally don’t make a dollar as a “content creator” but have also spent more time making shotty reels or lengthy stories behind the scenes of building a wedding cake or pop up prep and I’ve been wondering why? I guess it’s good to show folks how much work goes into a cake but then I am also working on providing that content which is exhausting and kick starts negative self talk every fucking time while also making me feel guilty about how much/little I produced in a day. Who do I think I owe?
So I wrote the above back in October but felt it was too elementary to post. I wanted to introduce myself and then got all venty about things so I abandoned it and worked on one of my other projects. I am back with less inhibitions and fucks to give and in an effort to spend less time on instagram, I will be shifting my focus to more windy rambles, the occasional recipe, thoughts on fruit and ways to make a meal with very little. Scrappy Sundays has been living in my head for a long time now.
I look forward to meeting new friends here and sharing ideas, dreams and jokes.
love,
Liv
Can’t wait to add Scrappy Sundays to my week and leave behind fucks and choo choo train concoctions 🚂💕
Here for the Scrappy Sundays and everything in-between (and outside-of) ♥️