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Weekend Recap

Happy belated Thanksgiving! Hope you all gorged on as much food as I did!

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Our Queens household were gluttonously overloaded with traditional dishes gone awry. No turkey, but yes to three whole chickens and a dozen fried wings and legs, soggy but scrumptious stuffing stuffed with bacon, mashed potatoes, mashed sweet potatoes with crispy irresistible marshmallows, buttered creamed corn, Brussels sprouts with shallots and shrooms, baked ziti, mac n cheese, banana bread, apple pie, cheesecake, and pumpkin pecan pie. There was enough fat filled food to insatiate any overweight food monger.

I spent the entire day helping cook the meals, and I woke up extra early to bake my pies. No one ended up eating the pumpkin pecan pie, and let me tell you, they TOTALLY missed out. Since then I’ve eaten more than half the pie, so delicious and sweet and satisfying it was.

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The recipe for both is of course from Dorie Greenspan, it’s really the only source for my baked goods so far and I was not disappointed. This recipe also follow’s the week’s TWD post. I’ve never baked pie before and I went into my new favorite store Brooklyn Kitchen and received a pie baking 101 course from one of the super helpful employees. I bought some essential tools such as the dough bench and butter dough cutter/mixer thing and pie knife. With newly acquired information entow I baked the Thanksgiving Twofer Pie, a concoction of pumpkin and pecan, and All-American, All-Delicious Apple Pie. I will admit the apple pie wasn’t as sweet and soft and juicy as I had hoped and I was suspicious of the recipe’s not having enough sugar or anything liquidy. As I am inexperienced with pie-eating in general, I can’t judge the crust in any form of universal criteria, but I think the crust was a bit too hard and not enough flaky and the top and bottom crust too doughy/bready. I was very anal about how quick I was in working the dough as little as possible and keeping the butter and water super cold and making sure to keep pea-sized chunks of butter in the dough, but I think I will need to practice some more to get it right. The hardest part was the crimping. I tried to pinch the edges so it gave a pretty ripple effect but it just didn’t stick. Plus the most annoying was the Pyrex pie pan I bought had handles which I thought would be convenient but it just got in the way of decorating the edge, giving doofy ears to what should have been a pretty crust. I did have alot of fun cutting the dough into pretty flower shapes, that I will admit came out beautifully.

Also I found Smitten Kitchen‘s instructions on crust making super helpful. 101, 102, 103.

The rest of my weekend has consisted of cleaning and preparing for my new ex-roommate and her boyfriend to move in. I made a trip to Ikea on Black Friday expecting the worst only to find it quite empty at 10:30 am. I got free diluted hot chocolate. Definitely wasn’t swiss chocolate, more instant nesquick powder mix concoction. I bought a new wardrobe, dining table, 2 stools, various kitchen tools and fabric. It was conveniently delivered to my house for a small fortune and I spent the day installing the wardrobe. Upon assemblage completion I was very very frustrated and super pissed the doors didn’t close all the way and didn’t line up to the frame, a frame that shook with a push of the finger. The screw insertion holes either didn’t line up or weren’t where they were supposed to be. So fucking typical. I’ve banned Ikea in the past and broke my own rule, because that’s what I do, and I deeply regret this purchase. Ikea will get a phone call from me tomorrow.

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All the other items though weren’t so disappointing. I redecorated my kitchen with shelves, table and tablecloth and I can’t tell you how much more welcoming and inspiring my kitchen is now. I am very very happy and plan to spend even more time in there. In fact, I’m sitting at the table now gleaming and glowing.

Ikea Hacker is a resourceful site.

In the news, there is some freaky shit going on in India, how does one government let a band of crazy gunmen infiltrate Taj Mahal palace and occupy it for days on end going off on a shooting rampage. Scary. I don’t know how I feel about Clinton and Gates to be in Obama’s staff, I’m in denial of my own hesitance with these decisions. A walmart employee in Long Island was trampled to death by the human stampede on Friday, it’s such a maddening story to read and confirms my belief that half the human population on this earth are unworthy to be deemed savages to say the least. More on news later, lets get cooking.

Recipes:

All American, All-Delicious Apple Pie

9 inch Double Crust, chilled (I used a recipe that was also in the book, but it’s too long to type, so you pick your own, there are many out there)

4 pounds (about 6 very large) apples

3/4 cup sugar

grated zest of 1 lemon

2 tablespoons quick-cooking tapioca

1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon

1/8-1/4 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg

1/4 teaspoon salt

2 tablespoons graham cracker crumbs (or dry bread crumbs)

2 tablespoons cold unsalted butter, cut into bits

For the Glaze (optional):

Milk or heavy cream

Decorating (coarse) granulated sugar

Getting Ready: Butter a 9 inch deep dish pie plate.

Working on a well-floured surface, roll out one piece of the dough to about 1/8″ thick. Fit dough into buttered pie plate and trim edges to 1/2″ overhang. Roll the other piece of dough and slip it onto a baking sheet lined with parchment or silicone mat. Cover both and refrigerate for about 20 minutes.

Getting Ready to bake: Preheat oven to 425 degrees F

Peel, core and slice the apples into 1/4″ thick of 1/2″ chunks. Put apples into large bowl and add the sugar, lemon zest, tapioca, cinnamon, nutmeg and salt. Toss everything together, let sit for 5 minutes.

Sprinkle crumbs into pie plate evenly, turn the apples and their juices into the crust, dot with bits of cold butter.

Moisten the rim of the bottom crust with water, then center the top crust over the apples. Either fold the overhang from teh top crust under the bottom and crimp or press the top crust again the bottom and trim the overhang. if you’ve pressed and trimmed, use the tines of a fork to press the two crusts together securely.

Cut 6 slits in the top crust, if you’d like brush the top with little milk or crean and sprinkle with sugar.

Bake for 15 minutes. Lower oven to 375 degree and bake for another 50 to 60 minutes, or until crust is gorgeously browned and the juices bubble up through the top crust. After about 40 minutes in the oven, if the top crust looks as if it’s browning too quickly, cover pie loosely with foil.

Transfer the pie to a rack and let it rest until warm.

Thanksgiving Twofer Pie

9 inch single crust

For pumpkin filling:

1 cup canned unsweetened pumpkin puree

2/3 cup heavy cream

1/2 cup packed light brown sugar

1 large egg

1 large egg yolk

2 teaspoons dark rum (I used Jamaican rum, it’s all I had)

1/2 teaspoon pure vanilla extract

1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon

1/4 teaspoon ground ginger

1/4 teaspoon salt

For pecan filling:

1/2 cup light or dark corn syrup

1/4 cup packed light brown sugar

2 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted and cooled

1 large egg

1 large egg yolk

1/2 teaspoon pure vanilla extract

1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon

1/8 teaspoon salt

1 1/2 cups (about 7 ounces) pecan halves or pieces

Getting ready: preheat oven to 450 degrees F, put pie plate on baking sheet lined with parchment or silicone mat

For pumpkin filling: Put all ingredients into a food processor and pulse and process, scraping down the sides of the bowl as needed, for 2 minutes. Leave the filling in the processor for the moment.

For pecan filling: In a medium bowl, with a whisk, beat all of the ingredient except the pecans together until smooth

To Assemble: Give the pumpkin filling one quick pulse and pour into piecrust. Top evenly with nuts, then pour pecan filling mixture. Poke down any pecans that float to the top and aren’t covered with filling.

Bake the pie for 10 minutes. Reduce the oven to 300 degrees and bake for 35 to 40 minutes or until it is evenly puffed and a think knife inserted into the center comes out clean. Transfer the pie to cooling rack and let stand until warm.

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Disentangle at Andreas Grimm

A while back I saw what is definitely one of the best shows this year (which isn’t saying much since I haven’t really seen too many shows this year) at Andreas Grimm in Chelsea. It was titled Disentangle and all the works in some form or another focused on hair. Hair. HAIR! It was quite a hysteircal, jarring and odd show with drawings, sculptures, video, and painting.

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The collaborative video with AA Bronson and Nayland Blake titled Coat was definitely the star of the show. I’ve seen this somewhere before, I want to say Brooklyn Museum, or maybe an art fair. Its 3 videos, with each panel focused on one participating artist’s face being smudged in vanilla cream while the other is defaced in chocolate cream, in a third channel the two are disturbingly, face cringingly, making out. Their facial expressions are minimal and serious. It’s borderline vulgar but rings true in political satire, unless I misinterpret.

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Other works are images of a girl from the 50′s advertising the wonderous function of hairspray,

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a series of drawings illustrating ape-ish invasino of facial and body hair in would should be regal bust images,

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and the infamous Vito Acconci eating, what else, but hair. This show made me very happy.

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Keltie Ferris at Sunday

kf_aviator_lowAviator, 2008, oil, acrylic, spraypaint on canvas, 80×70″

Last Thursday I attended the opening of artist Keltie Ferris at Sunday gallery in the lower east side. I was lucky to meet her and her work last year through a previous gallery stint and am was very excited to experience this new body of work.

Keltie seems to take on a multi-layered approach to creating form and content, with a process that involves merging oil, acrylic and spray paint onto a single canvas formulating nearly abstracted mask figures that are barely representative. Her colors are jarring with silver and metallic foiled hues atop and under luster yellows, neon blues, crimson reds and sheer violets. Her strokes are never even or repetitive and includes a variety from dots, to lashes, scratches, peels, cuts, tears, both long and short. This multifariousness can be disorienting at first until you take a step back and, wait a second, is that face I see? Why yes! There are the eyes, the nose and a toothless grin! It’s a crude silly doofy mask created as a result of this spontaneous combustive process of layering and mark making and its this explosive conclusion that makes Keltie’s work mesmerizing and addictive.

kf_ragnarok_low1Ragnarok, 2008, oil, acrylic, spraypaint on canvas, 80×100″

Ragnarok, shown above was the highlight of the show, which consisted of 5 of these large expressive organic yet deceivingly calculated images. The marks are not as gestural as the others but there is a uniformity in the way the yellow dots form a constellation pattern, or perhaps a topographical view of a city lit by a constellation of lights, the black resembling roads cutting systems for a silver sliver of buildings. There’s also something very animated and video-game-y about them, like you would see this as a setting for urban pacman. If you look close you will see folded layers and cuts made from these layers of paint and this abrasive texture adds an exploratory element, as if the artist kept adding without deducting layer upon layer of color and stroke. It adds density and silence to a highly populated color scheme. These paintings were pretty mind boggling and I can’t wait to see more.

If you’re in Miami (I find all these people are going only AFTER deciding not to go, fooey), Keltie will have a booth to herself with Sunday at NADA the first week of December. Enjoy the beach, enjoy the masked beauty, enjoy the perverts (I definitely won’t be missing that).

Images via Sunday website.

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Weekend Recap and Goulash and Seeds

I spent the majority of the weekend preparing for Thanksgiving and catching a cold. I was satisfyingly productive with the first task and begrudginly annoyed and anxious about the latter. The idea of nasal and chest congestion induces uneasy nerves, especially when there is rain and clouds looming over, further suffocating and thinning my oxygen intake. Yes, I have problems.

After more than a few indecisive moments I decided to go to my family in Queens for Thanksgiving. I will be bringing this as a side and baking both apple pie and pumpkin pecan pie from Dorie Greenspan‘s ever helpful book. I would have loved to host a dinner but it was intimidating as I’ve never done it before and my Thanksgivings usually consisted of chicken, rice cake wrapped in bacon, fried cornballs and steamed cabbage leaves (not complaining, just proving inexperience). Plus my brain is unfocused and frazzled by oncoming transition as an old roommate becomes new and some house design is in need of attention. But rest assured I am already planning for grand concourse dinner for next year.

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Last night I made sweet potato and leek soup following a Joy of Cooking recipe and it was quite delicious. Tonight I made chicken pumpkin goulash and I must say, I still don’t know what goulash is, until now when Wiki informs me it originates from Hungary and is a stew/soup usually containing beef, onions, veggies, spice and paprika. Goulash means herdsman. I followed a recipe from this blog and used chicken rather than lamb or beef. I think this might have been a mistake as it was a bit bland and I’m sure another meat would have provided the flavor and sauce that chicken lacks. Also that deep orange red color/spice was not there which was what I was looking for, so I’m a bit disappointed. Nonetheless with the right amount of salt it was a good make-me-forget-I’m-sick meal.

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I also made sweet & spicy pumpkin seeds following a simple recipe here. This was also the first time using/preparing/eating pumpkin and the chewy zangy texture and consistency was delightful. I’ve concluded I’m a squash junky (butternut, acorn, pumpkin, zucchini, summer, winter, you name it). Not to mention all the funky looking ones make great models for still life drawing. Especially the ones shaped like phallus.

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Aphorism of the Day

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If you are irritated by every rub, how will you be polished?

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Logan Grider at Thierry Goldberg Projects

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Ornery, 2008, oil on canvas over panel, 22.5 x 17"

At a recent gallery hop through the Lower East Side I fell upon the paintings of Logan Grider at Thierry Goldberg Projects. I was attracted by the color and size of the paintings, small and manageable, playful with a tinge of conservative. There are references to modernist abstraction but with an energetic rambunctiousness that is crisp and new.

stuck, 2008, oil on canvas over panel, 10 x 12"

stuck, 2008, oil on canvas over panel, 10 x 12

There were about 15 or so paintings in the show each measuring about 15 x 20 inches. I recognized a pattern of 2 tone backgrounds, face profile shapes and a tumble of jagged and smooth lines and forms spilling out of a vacuous plane. Each one is unevenly bordered by a darker shade and within this barrier a play on opaque and subdued colors take shape in what seems to be a layered process of folding and unfolding. The titles seem arbitrary and limits the scope of open interpretation. I found myself looking for a couple in “marriage”, acts of debauchery in “hubris”, war in “courage”. Through these titles Grider appropriates sentiments and the human condition onto the canvas and its valid to say they are an abstract representation for abstract feelings and acts but I felt it was too forceful and kept me honed down to a specific agenda.

Hubris, 2008, oil on canvas over panel, 20x22"

Hubris, 2008, oil on canvas over panel, 20x22

Still I found each painting enjoyable in midst of consumption, I was drawn to each shape and shade, layers of crude origami folds with solids and stripes, light and shadows cast on a non existent dimension. It was simultaneously free and calculated and I think this duality, back and forth ambivalence is what I find so attractive, and perhaps its a new kind of cubism, an alternative perspective of real life, silly and confessional.

All images via Thierry Goldberg Projects website

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Sites of the Day

I’m completely drooling over Design*Sponge lately.

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They have sections that peek into people’s beautifully designed and furnished homes, a section for DIY home furnishing craft projects, of which I’ve hit inspirational moments (I will put up a peg board in my kitchen to hang my pots and decoupage my ugly white cabinets as well as my gray filing cabinets), and other glorious eye popping features.

This is what I’m doing to my kitchen:

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Another site I’m frequently eye gagging over is Lena Corwin’s blog.

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She’s a textile designer and illustrator and posts all these pretty things that I want to hoarde and make out with. She’s based in brooklyn and is teaching a stamping class for a whopping $90 Dec 1st and 8th. Pricey but materials are provided for not to mention I get to meet her AND the maker of Design*Sponge. So I’m there, you should too.

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TWD swap again: Sables

This week’s TWD choice was Arborio Rice Pudding and I just haven’t been feeling it the last few weeks with TWD choices so I took the freedom again to bake something I felt was more desirable and appropriate for me.I baked the basic chocolate chip cookies again as well as Dorie Greenspan’s Sables.

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These rich tender buttery shortbread cookies were absolutely delicious, melt in your mouth make you fat in the belly good. I loved it. I ate many many of them.

The recipe:

2 sticks unsalted butter, at room temperature

1/2 cup sugar

1/4 cup confectioners’ sugar, sifted

1/2 teaspoon salt, preferably fine sea salt

2 large egg yolks, at room temperature

2 cups APF

Decorating coarse sugar

- Working with a stand mixer, beat the butter at medium speed until smooth and very creamy. Add the sugars and salt and beat until well blended, about 1 minute. The mixture should be smooth and velvety, not fluffy and airy. Reduce the mixer speed to low and beat in the egg yolks, again beating until the mixture is homogenous.(Of course I don’t own a mixer so the butter is beat with a spoon in a mixing bowl by hand. My palms turn red and my hand gets numb after awhile, I’m getting used to it).

- Turn off the mixer (hand gets a break). Pour in the flour, drape a kitchen towel over the stand mixer to protect yourself and the counter from flying flour and pulse the mixer at low speed about 5 times, a second or two each time (I just mixed with a spatula). Take a peek – if there is still a lot of flour on the surface of the dough, pulse a couple more times; if not, remove the towel. Continuing at low speed, mix for about 30 seconds more, just until the flour disappears into the dough and the dough looks uniformly moist. The dough will not clean the sides of the bowl, nor will it come together in a ball  and it shouldn’t. You want to work the dough as little as possible. What you’re aiming for is a soft, moist, clumpy rather than smooth dough. Pinch it, and it will feel alittle like play-doh.

- Scrape teh dough out onto a smooth work surface, gather it into a ball and divide it in half. Shape each piece into a smooth log about 9 inches long; its easiest to work on a piece of plastic wrap and use the plastic to help form the log. Wrap the logs well and refrigerate them for at least 3 hours, perferably longer. The dough can be kept in the refrigerator for up to 3 days or frozen for up to 2 months. (I kept mine in the fridge for 3 hours. I wrapped the dough in plastic wrap and tried to form as uniform a long as possible but it was difficult. It just looks like a very long lightly shaded turd log).

- Center a rack in the oven and preheat the oven to 350 degrees F. Line two baking sheets with parchment or silicone mats. Remove a log of dough from tje refrigerator, unwrap it and place it on a piece of parchment or wax paper. Whisk the egg yolk until it is smooth, and brush some of the yolk all over the sides of the dough – this is the glue – then sprinkle the entire surface of the log with decorating sugar. (I think Dorie forgot to add this yolk into the ingredient list because I used those 2 eggs already into the batter. So since I didn’t have any more eggs I just sprinkled confectioner sugar at the end upon taking cookies out of the oven. This made a thick layer of sugar which was sweet but probably not as aesthetically clean looking or pretty).

- Trim the ends of the roll if they’re ragged, and slice the log into 1/2 inch thick cookies. You can make these as thick as 1/2 inch or as thin as, but no thinner than, 1/2 inch. Place the rounds on the baking sheets, leaving an inch of space between them. (My individual pieces were not perfectly round whatsoever and it was of concern since it looked really jagged, uneven and ugly, but they came out nicely in subtly different sizes in the end).

- Bake one sheet at a time for 17 to 20 minutes (Mine were in for 23 minutes), rotating the baking sheet at the midway point (I didn’t bother). When properly baked, the cookies will be light brown on teh bottom, lightly golden around the edges and pale on top; they may feel tender when you touch the top gently, and that’s fine. Remove from teh oven and let the cookies rest a minute or two before carefully lifting them onto a rack with a wide metal spatual to cool to room temp.

- Repeat with the remaining log of dough, making sure the baking sheets are cool before you bake the second batch.

This recipe was a success although the thought of consuming nothing more than sugar, butter and flour nauseated me. I’ve gained a few more pounds this month and its of great dire concern. I will take a break from baked goods this month, I’ll continue to bake them but I will IMMEDIATELY disperse and distribute accordingly. Wish me luck.

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Weekend Recap

Friday night was my friend Catalina’s birthday and this is an yearly event where I get to get all teary eyed with laughter and nostalgia as all my Hunter folks gather and bask in memories. This is also the time of year where I spend the most money on a single meal, only because Catalina chooses the priciest restaurants worthy of its price.

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This year we met at Per Lei in the old stomping ground of the upper east side. It’s a pseudo hooty tooty Italian restaurant, dimly lit with super accomodating polite servers and hosts. I’m guessing it was the manager/owner who was exuberantly welcoming of the birthday girl and served us cheap diluted shots of whisky(?) on the table. They also played Happy Birthday more than once and flashed the huge chandelier centerpiece turning the sheek restaurant into a guido club. A table of half naked women started dancing with this manager/owner amongst a creepy greasy bearded man. As disturbing as it was we laughed our brains out and swayed along with pasta in our mouth. We all ordered some form of ravioli or fetuccine or chocolate pasta and it was absolutely delicious. And it’s in our nature to pass the plates along and share the goodness. But wait, there’s more. The dessert was a compendium of crispy breaded creamy sandwiches, tiramisu and ice cream. And of course, of course, they serve the tiramisu in a oversized margarita glass with a sparkling fireworks candle and everyone, EVERYONE, in the restaurant claps and sings happy birthday and gets the whole place all pumped and clapping along. It was so cheesy but stupendous. We walked out pregnant with food babies (this has become a hobby of mine apparently) and in such happy statures it was hard to refuse ending the night with some booze and dance.

We headed down to the lower east side and joined a friend at Ella on Ave A. There was some special dj friend playing downstairs and I was fuming with frustration when they refused to let us in. This lounge is nothing but snobbery and I ban them for good. They did have some very good looking cookie cutter white girls though, with their skinny bodies and mod fashion and blond hair. eh. So we walked on over to Annex instead and I danced my brains out for a short while to mind numbing head bashing trance dance music. It was good times and I went home inebriated.

Where's Mellow?

Where's Mellow?

I spent the day Saturday baking more cookies for a studio visit I had later that day and spent a good amount of time with my dear Mellow at the park. Cookies will be posted separately. I’m part of a women’s arts collective, we call ourselves the Bubble Group, name inspired by a first meeting at Bubble Lounge in the city. The group comprises of artists and administrators from all over the art world whether it be a non-profit, a gallery, a museum, what have you. It’s a support group and although we’ve got a full agenda dealing with showcasing artist work and curating and writing, it’s a difficult task to gather and be productive. But I am very stoked to be part of this group and look forward to future endeavours. Colette Robins is one of these artists and she opened her home/studio ALLLLLLL the way up on 181st in the city.

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It was a lively interior as groups of us huddled in the sweaty hot space munching on homemade chips, salsa, and guacamole and cooling off with sangria. The walls were packed with Colette’s drawings and paintings. Unfortunately we didn’t get to talk about them much, it was more a social affair than anything else. I was curious upon laying eyes on these works as they are comprised of odd forms and weird scenes. For instance, this painting was above the couch in the living room and I had to quirk my head to the side and wonder why and what? Although her execution of form, angle, and perspective are pretty much perfectly executed, the content and concept are a bit static and numbing. This painting is odd and uncanny, perhaps referring dreams deferred, slightly surreal and overtly staged. There are different textures, fabrics, tones and patterns but they seem to fall flat and nullifies the potential for fullness and dimension. But again, I’d like to speak to her a bit more about them to get an idea of what her story is.

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Drawings like these were found in her studio room, disturbing nightmarish, scifi concoctions of stuffed blanket blobs and shell like spiked forms. Again, they’re very well executed but that seems to be beside the point, and the point is something that hasn’t crossed my mind just yet. Nonetheless I enjoyed the evening and had a fair share of wine, salsa and cookies. Everyone loved the cookies I baked by the way, I’m very proud.

Yesterday was easy breezy day despite being in a really indecisive ambivalent grouchy mood. It took a while to decide what to cook for dinner and I finally chose steak with Chinese style stir fry veggies and brown rice.

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I bought sirloin steak and massaged oil, salt and pepper to it and broiled it for 17 minutes. It was a bit well done but it was scrumptiously juicy, and I’m flabbergasted by its heartwarming taste and oral satisfaction despite its simplicity. I must admit though, I don’t eat red meat too often anymore and I ended up feeling really full and heavy and a bit gross afterwards. I got the recipe for the stir fry veggie sauce from the Joy of Cooking:

2 tablespoons cornstarch

6 tablespoons cold water

8 teaspoons soy sauce

3 teaspoons rice wine vinegar

2 teaspoons brown sugar

1 teaspoon salt

In my big pot (for lack of wok or skilley) I combined oil, ginger, garlic, onion and small hot pepper, cooked for a bit, then added carrots, cauliflower, and stirred for awhile and added the sauce a bit at a time then added kale, red and orange bell peppers, artichoke hearts, almonds and raisins. I’ve got a new found love for adding almonds and raisins to cooked vegetables, it offers a great comparative consistency to the softness of the veggies. And we all know by know my obsession with kale, so bittersweet and pungent, and of course artichoke hearts, so salty sour and zingy, it sends a jolt through my mouth and I am giddy with joy. The sauce by the way absolute perfection. It was a taste I haven’t created yet and I was very very satisfied with its sweet and sour outcome.The brown rice has a subtle crispness to it and it was a very appropriate compliment to the saucy herby tastiness to the steak and veggies. Another successful meal by your very own.

Reading the weekend newspaper I learned a thing or two:

- Phillis de Pury only made $9 million in auction sales last week. They’re going down.

- I missed jazz guitarist Mary Halvorson when she was playing with her trio at Barbes in Brooklyn but she’s got a few more shows coming up so definitely check it out. She got reviews in TONY and NYT.

- I want to eat at Lunetta

- I want to read Mark Bittman’s How to Cook Everything and Michael Pollan’s In Defense of Food and The Omnivore’s Dilemma. As someone mentioned on NPR, he should be the next head of Agricultural affairs.  Also want to read and cook out of Daniel Boulud’s cookbook.

- I’ve tried reading Swann’s Way, Vol 1 of Proust’s In Search of Lost Time or Remembrance of Things Past, but this article made me want to  try again.

- Dixon Place sounds like a great place to see experimental shows. Can’t wait till renovation is over and I can check out a show or two, hopefully for cheap. She seems like a quirky weirdo and I bet I can learn a thing or two from her. Read about it here.

- The Moth are a storytelling non-profit group. Sounds very interesting.

- I want to be like George Plimpton. I’d like to read the bio.

More links, wishlists, compiling, obsessing and daydreaming to come.

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