Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Genie in a bottle
Monday, November 9, 2009
Stars and planets
Some facts about planet Venus: It is the warmest and the brightest planet, she is visible to naked eye in the morning and in the evening thus called Morning Star and sometimes Evening Star. She fascinated ancients who named her after the goddess of beauty and love. She is almost as large as Earth and most similar to Earth in its chemical composition but, radically different in important ways for possibility of life as we define it. On Venus Sun rises in the West and sets in the East. How interesting! We thought Venus is worth exploring for a story. Babette was fascinated about the strange equipments we carried in the middle of the field for star gazing; she could not make any sense of this non sense and curled up disappointed and sighed, since there was nothing to eat nor chase...
Friday, October 2, 2009
Gardener's Lament
Thursday, August 6, 2009
A recipe and a poem for Tara
I came across a recipe for red mullet. It was recommended by Billy Collins the former U.S. poet laureate.
Below you can read The Fish, a poem by Billy Collins. It is a bonus, especially for you Tara dearest.
Bon Appetit.
Red Mullet With Pancetta And Thyme
4 red mullets (about 8 ounces each), cleaned and gutted
Olive oil
Sea salt and freshly ground black pepper
A large bunch fresh thyme
1 lemon, cut into 8 wedges
8 thin slices pancetta (or bacon)
4 good-quality anchovy fillets in olive oil, drained.
1. Preheat oven to 425 degrees. Heat a large skillet until very hot.
2. Meanwhile, rub each fish and its cavity with olive oil and season, inside and out, with salt and pepper. Stuff each cavity with a few sprigs of thyme and a lemon slice.
3. Cook the pancetta in the hot skillet until lightly browned, about 30 seconds per side. In the same hot skillet, sear the fish, 1 minute per side. Transfer to a cutting board. Wrap each fish with 2 strips pancetta and top with an anchovy fillet. Lay the fish in a roasting pan, top with extra thyme and drizzle with more olive oil. Roast in the oven until cooked through, 8 to 10 minutes. Serves 4.
Below the poem promised for my compassionate Tara; I know you will get this poem unlike most teens…
THE FISH
BY BILLY COLLINS
Published November 25,2007 New York Times
As soon as the elderly waiter
placed before me the fish I had ordered,
it began to stare up at me
with its one flat, iridescent eye.
I feel sorry for you, it seemed to say,
eating alone in this awful restaurant
bathed in such unkindly light
and surrounded by these dreadful murals of Sicily.
And I feel sorry for you, too —
yanked from the sea and now lying dead
next to some boiled potatoes in Pittsburgh —
I said back to the fish as I raised my fork.
And thus my dinner in an unfamiliar city
with its rivers and lighted bridges
was graced not only with chilled wine
and lemon slices but with compassion and sorrow
even after the waiter removed my plate
with the head of the fish still staring
and the barrel vault of its delicate bones
terribly exposed, save for a shroud of parsley.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Heathcliff And Catherine
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Jean Cocteau les amis des Chats and June is Adopt a Cat Month
- We are visiting our local shelter this week end! Mioouwwww to you all
June is American Humane's Adopt-A-Cat Month
GIVE A SHELTER CAT A STARRING ROLE IN YOUR LIFE!
Approximately 4 million cats end up in shelters every year, including thousands born every spring and summer during “kitten season.” To help promote adoptions of these fun, affectionate animals, American Humane celebrates Adopt-A-Cat Month each June.
Local shelters are brimming with cats of every breed, age and personality just waiting for a loving home. Whether you prefer young and frisky or mature and mellow, you’re sure to find the perfect cat companion during Adopt-A-Cat Month!
Adopting a cat from your local shelter will enrich your world in so many different ways:
- Cats will keep you entertained with their playful antics.
- Cats are very affectionate and love to cuddle with you.
- Having a cat can reduce your blood pressure and prevent heart disease.
- Cats are very clean -- they bathe themselves!
- Cats are independent and can be left alone while you are at work.
- Cats do not need to be housebroken -- using the litter box comes naturally to them.
- Cats do not need a lot of space. They are perfect pets for apartments and smaller homes.
- Cats get plenty of exercise living indoors. Just 15 minutes of playtime each day will satisfy a cat.
- Taking care of a cat can help teach children responsibility and humane values.
- Approximately 4 million homeless cats end up in animal shelters every year in the United States. By adopting, you’ll be saving a life.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
June Birds
Saturday, May 23, 2009
JUGGLER
A ball will bounce; but less and less. It's not
A light-hearted thing, resents its own resilience.
Falling is what it loves, and the earth falls
So in our hearts from brilliance,
Settles and is forgot.
It takes a sky-blue juggler with five red balls
To shake our gravity up. Whee, in the air
The balls roll around, wheel on his wheeling hands,
Learning the ways of lightness, alter to spheres
Grazing his finger ends,
Cling to their courses there,
Swinging a small heaven about his ears.
But a heaven is easier made of nothing at all
Than the earth regained, and still and sole within
The spin of worlds, with a gesture sure and noble
He reels that heaven in,
Landing it ball by ball,
And trades it all for a broom, a plate, a table.
Oh, on his toe the table is turning, the broom's
Balancing up on his nose, and the plate whirls
On the tip of the broom! Damn, what a show, we cry:
The boys stamp, and the girls
Shriek, and the drum booms
And all come down, and he bows and says good-bye.
If the juggler is tired now, if the broom stands
In the dust again, if the table starts to drop
Through the daily dark again, and though the plate
Lies flat on the table top,
For him we batter our hands
Who has won for once over the world's weight.
A ball will bounce; but less and less. It's not A light-hearted thing, resents its own resilience. Falling is what it loves, and the earth falls So in our hearts from brilliance, Settles and is forgot. It takes a sky-blue juggler with five red balls To shake our gravity up. Whee, in the air The balls roll around, wheel on his wheeling hands, Learning the ways of lightness, alter to spheres Grazing his finger ends, Cling to their courses there, Swinging a small heaven about his ears. But a heaven is easier made of nothing at all Than the earth regained, and still and sole within The spin of worlds, with a gesture sure and noble He reels that heaven in, Landing it ball by ball, And trades it all for a broom, a plate, a table. Oh, on his toe the table is turning, the broom's Balancing up on his nose, and the plate whirls On the tip of the broom! Damn, what a show, we cry: The boys stamp, and the girls Shriek, and the drum booms And all come down, and he bows and says good-bye. If the juggler is tired now, if the broom stands In the dust again, if the table starts to drop Through the daily dark again, and though the plate Lies flat on the table top, For him we batter our hands Who has won for once over the world's weight. |
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Babette loves Horses
I created a new Bfabric Equine collection, a line of fabrics with blues and oranges with complementing small and large patterns. I used my horse drawing above for this line. I think it turned out quite lovely! View the entire Bfabric collection here.