This is where stories simmer, memories rise like steam, and love is plated in every word.

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I started Je Mange not just because I love food (though I really, really do), but because food is where I come alive. It’s how I stay connected — to my roots, to the people I meet, and to the world. I believe every shared dish holds a story, and I created this space to tell them.

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Some of these stories are mine. Some are borrowed from my grandmothers, from friends, or from strangers I met while wandering open-air markets in other corners of the globe. And some are still unfolding, one bite at a time.

If you’ve ever cried over a perfectly ripe tomato, built a meal out of love, or found healing at a table set with mismatched plates and big-hearted servings… you’ll feel right at home here.

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Grab a cup of something cozy. Let’s eat, read, and connect.

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Because food isn’t just fuel, it’s a love language.