Thursday, October 25, 2012

Boston Book Festival, 2012!


All roads lead to the Boston Book Festival and beautiful Copley Square on Saturday, October 27, 2012.  Walk, run, drift in; take the commuter rail, hop the trolley. Your favorite books are calling. Authors, readers, bookstore vendors, food, music, trees, cobblestone sidewalks—All events are free. Here's a link for complete details. http://www.bostonbookfest.org/



And some pictures from last year's event:

If it's Boston, it's paved with bricks
A walking city (Newbury St is one block from here)

Side view of Trinity Church (one of the BBF venues)
Books and Cupcakes go well together

Boston Public Library (Copley Sq. entrance)
Boston Public Library, inside courtyard


BPL skyview from courtyard

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Vermont Reverie

Do you have a specific place or region, town or home away from home, that sings to you whenever you visit? Maybe it's a particular beach, a hillside, a secret forest?

The Mettowee Valley in the Southwestern part of Vermont functions like an emotional warm spot for me. For one, there's the physical beauty of it. Every time I drive through the region, my spirit floats.



Here are a few pictures looking west and south for you to enjoy.


The area is full of working farms. And the people I've met here are passionate artisans--glass makers, farmers, cheese makers, fine potters and barn builders.


Vitresse Glass by Lucy Bergamini

  
Barn Love
Rising Meadow Pottery


Larson Farm (sustainable)

Monday, September 17, 2012

Challah Debut, you can, too.

I have never baked bread in my life.

Biscuits? Yes.  Cookies and cakes? Of course. But, baking bread was off-putting.

My first challahs-braided and round, for the Jewish New Year


My husband changed my thinking on this and not because of anything he said. As we all know, actions do often shout louder than words.

In the past few months, he'd been baking breads for fun. He wanted to try it and began watching Julia Child's teaching videos to learn how. He got the CDs from our town's library. The videos (on CDs) looked old and wrinkled; yet Julia's knowledge, which she imparts heartily, is brilliant and timeless.

It's Master Chef Child's hands-on guidance, her detailed demonstrations that raised my husband's ability to bake bread. By employing her methods, his breads reached new levels of tenderness and texture.



Learning by watching and doing--this is a great way to begin in the kitchen, especially if you're like me--not eager to cook or bake, and daunted by anything that requires more than two steps.  It's one thing to read recipes and try to follow them, but I find that many recipes forgo subtle but important instructions and methods that truly make a difference between a mediocre and memorable outcome. So, get thee to your local library and order up some Julia Child tapes.

Here's a kneading tip that my husband offered--direct from Ms. Child's baking bread tape:

"Don't knead with two hands," he said. "Use one hand for kneading, and use a utensil like a stiff spatula in your other hand to scrape the sticky dough off the kneading board."

Julia used a metal paint scraper. Oh, how I love this woman who went to the hardware store for a kitchen utensil.

I tried this method and it really worked and made kneading less sticky and unwieldy. I actually felt in control. I can do this!

Tip #2 - He also encouraged me to let the bread rest more often than the recipe I was using called for. He said: Julie taught him that. These are two examples of tips that are not included in the recipe I followed (linked below).

Listen. If I can manage this recipe, so can you. Here's a link to the recipe I tried--which I chose because it calls for honey instead of sugar. (Thanks, hubbie, and thank you, Ms. Julie Child.)  Have fun.

Saturday, September 15, 2012

L'Shana Tova (Happy New Year)!

It's a new moon this weekend. And the Jewish New Year is upon us. Wishing you all a sense of renewal, and good beginnings (leave that weary, old stuff behind). 



Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Remembrance, September 11

How can we, as a human race, find ways to communicate our differences without this banal, perverse wreckage of human lives? How can we learn to step into other worlds without destroying them?





Saturday, August 25, 2012

Man on the Moon: Mr. Neil Alden Armstrong

Universal thanks to you, Mr. Armstrong, for taking this first step on July 20, 1969. 
You shifted our view of Earth and ourselves.
An unforgettable moment in time--as if all of time arrived to this place where you stood: your footprint, and then departed, again, in every direction into infinity.

Time to know your story again from your perspective.  Starting here, perhaps.


 (August 5, 1930 – August 25, 2012)

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Still Life on a Computer



Glittering stones, amethyst, citrine, a reminder to keep things simple, and a sticker that says: Birds Matter--sit below my computer screen, overseeing my keypad.


I've come to rely on these objects, this tableau for comfort and stillness, this gathering of quiet energy.  In the past few years, I've added one stone then another.  Now they feel like mini-sentries pointing to some gateway of thought; my thoughts, and maybe thoughts of others--like guardians of time and timelessness--that have come to rest and visit in my busy, microscopic world. I can't explain why I've set my desktop with these small rocks, but when I pick them up, dust them off, turn them over in my hand, shift them a millimeter this way or that, it's as if I'm shaking hands with other universes, and I'm glad they feel welcome to be here, have stayed for such a long, uncomplicated while.

What still life is on your desk?