Hey there — I’m the muddy hands and messy heart behind Moody Messy Hungry.
By day, I’m a part-time school bus driver, wrangling wild energy and navigating winding roads. By… well, every other spare moment, I’m in the garden — knee-deep in compost, chasing sunlight, or whispering to tomatoes like they’re old friends.
This blog is a collection of the beautiful chaos that happens between planting a seed and plating a meal. It’s where my moods meet the mess, and something honest (and hopefully tasty) grows out of it.

Why Gardening?
Because it saves me. It grounds me when I’m scattered, calms me when I’m moody, and gives me something to nurture when the world feels a little too loud. Watching something grow — especially when it started as a dried-up little seed — feels like a small, defiant kind of magic.
Plus, there’s nothing better than walking out barefoot, snipping fresh basil, and throwing it into dinner like some kind of homegrown goddess.
Why Recipes?
Because food is the finish line. I grow what I want to eat — and what I want to feed the people I love. I’m a big believer in farm-to-table even if my “farm” is five raised beds, a weedy patch of yard, and a few stubborn pots.
If it grew here, you bet I’m cooking it (and probably blogging the mess along the way).

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A Few Dirt-Streaked Facts About Me
🌱 I once grew an entire bed of carrots that turned out looking like creepy little finger monsters — and I still roasted them with pride.
🚍 The school bus dashboard has seed packets stuffed in the glove box. No regrets.
🦋 I name my favorite plants. There’s a rosemary bush named Joan who’s survived three winters and several emotional breakdowns.
☕ My idea of a perfect morning? Coffee, dirt under my nails, and something blooming I didn’t expect.
🐛 I’ve rescued more worms from sidewalks than I care to admit. Heroes don’t always wear capes.

This space is for fellow growers, eaters, and mood-swinging plant parents. Whether your garden is sprawling or stuffed into a windowsill, whether you’re killing it or just trying not to kill it — you’re welcome here.
Let’s get moody. Let’s get messy. Let’s get hungry for fresh fruits and veggies.
— Andrew M. 🌿