Clear water gushes from the mountainside, and trees sway in the wind.
The warmth of the sun
The song of the birds, the sound of the white heron's wings, the night song of the horned owl
The landscape of Satoyama is our spiritual home
The ever-changing landscape overlaps with the scene in your heart.

To this land, to the sky I look up to, to the beloved person I live with right now.
We prepare each dish with heartfelt gratitude and respect.

The handiwork continues generously and carefully, and in the fields.
Sow seeds, nurture them with care, receive life, connect seeds, and time passes.

The breath of silent microorganisms, our home-brewed seasonings are carefully cultivated.
Truly a miraculous taste created by heaven, earth, and man.
Monologue's cuisine combines the blessings of this land with homemade seasonings.

Reason is to say something
Space, food, and people are interconnected
It will prepare your mind and body and give you food to live on.