I believe true cuisine should preserve emotion, memory and identity. In Silesia, where I was born, Sunday meals brought generations together around one table. Rabbit, once raised beside my family home and served only on special Sundays, became a symbol of my earliest memories: my grandmother’s kitchen, my grandfather’s smokehouse, and the wild mushrooms I now forage with my wife. Through contemporary technique, this dish preserves warmth, belonging and the feeling of home for future generations.