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not ugly beautiful just ugly

My little town would never have won an award for quaint villages, but since the economic downturn it has become rife with abandoned and neglected properties.  I’m not sure why, but I felt compelled to photograph some of these places.  They exude a sense of despair, and create in me a sense of discomfort and irritation.  These are just the tip of the iceberg, I could have taken 100 such photos.

“The contemplation of things as they are without error or confusion without substitution or imposture is in itself a nobler thing than a whole harvest of invention” ~Frances Bacon

I don’t know if it is noble or not, especially when it makes me hate the mean, dirtiness of this town.

U R CUTE

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!  Everyone here gets new socks and underwear!  What’s your sweetheart day tradition?

damn good recipe*

This recipe is something that a tribute would eat during the pre-Hunger Games training.  There would not be food this fine in the Districts they came from.  These book are in the young adult category, but it’s been a while since I’ve read a book that makes me want to sit on the couch for hours and burn my way through the entire trilogy.  The strong, brainy female protaganist is such a great antidote to the doe-eyed, kittenish, superficial & dreamy female figures that I’m seeing paraded around everywhere.  Once again female images that very, very, few “real” girls can live up to.  Mr. Smoothpebble sometimes accuses me of being a man-hater, but in this case it’s not the men posting and re-posting these images, it’s women doing it.  Come on ladies!!  Enough.  I digress, I have an extremely delicious recipe to share.  The kitten girls couldn’t possibly eat this as it might cause some excess flesh to hang out of their shortie shorts.

Melt, Add:

  • 4 T. unsalted butter
  • 1/2 C. dark brown sugar
  • 2 T. fresh lime juice
  • 4 T. dark rum
  • 1/2 tsp. ground allspice
  • 1/4 tsp. kosher salt

Add, and Saute:

  • 2 ripe bananas, sliced into 1″ chunks
  • 1 & 1/2 C. fresh pineapple, diced

Serve over; Garnish with:

  • Vanilla ice cream
  • Toasted sweetened coconut (toast coconut in nonstick skillet over med. heat about 5 minutes or until golden brown.)

Melt butter, brown sugar, lime juice, rum, and seasonings in a large skillet over medium-low heat.

Add bananas and pineapple; saute until tender, but not soft, about 2 minutes.

Serve over scoops of vanilla ice cream, garnished with toasted coconut.

*A lot of my damn good recipes come from this magazine, Cuisine at Home.  8 out of 10 dishes that I make from their recipes get an A+ rating.  They are not paying me for this endorsement but my entire family gives it a thumbs up.

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reality

Is willing to accept that she creates her own reality except for some of the parts where she can’t help but wonder what the hell she was thinking.

~Story People

who does she think she is?

I just watched the documentary Who Does She Think She Is?  Hmmmm.  I don’t know if any of you have seen it, but here’s what I took away from it.

1.  Women are completely underrepresented in the art world.

2.  It is a hard row to hoe to try to buck the system.

3.  There are multiple factors at play here.

4.  Creating and carving your own path does not happen in a vacuum.  There are often devastating consequences in being true to yourself.  So it sometimes becomes a question of which demolition can one tolerate? – demolition to self, possible demolition to relationships, demolition to self-worth in the form of labels such as; selfish, uncaring, non-nurturing.

5.  Being a mother and emboldening upon a career are a tricky balance at best.

I often find that when I’m bouncing around the internet I see these messages that speak of following your passions, and I frequently read the Etsy Quit Your Day Job series.  I’ve certainly read many a post addressing passion and living wide open, fervently praying the message to myself.  And I believe them – I really do! BUT, I think it needs to be understood that it’s not as simple as an inspiring quote or e-course might make it seem.  It takes hard work, dedication, clarity about what it is you want and your desire in that deep place within yourself, and also the ability to communicate clearly and respectfully to those who may experience the ripple effects.  In addition one must assess the grey area of where their responsibility to others begins and ends.  Coat it all with a thick layer of finances and being realistic without squashing one’s dreams.  Complex.

I just felt a need to express how complicated this idea of following one’s heart can be.  I don’t often see that side of it.  (I am willing to acknowledge that my personality can take something simple and make it complicated…which is really a procrastination tool for not pursuing my heart’s desire.  But that may be a subject for a  future post.)

Here are a few places where the complexity is explored:

Louise Edrich’s poem – Advice to Self  I see it as acknowledging that some things have to be let go in order to accomplish other more important things.

Summer Pierre’s post – Desire, click through to read her Huffington Post article as well.

Brene Brown’s writing.  I like that she understands that being authentic means being vulnerable.

Hula Seventynine words.

Harriet Lerner’s book – The Dance of Anger

goodbye hello

 

Happy New Year!!  A brand-spankin’ new year!  Looking back at last year it was all good.  Even the bad.  Because in everything there is a lesson, and often it’s only in retrospect that we can see the good that may have come from what initially seemed pretty stinky.  Opportunities you know?  So here’s to 2012 and all the new opportunites! 

I’m working on my 2012 manifesto, and I’m thinking I might dedicate January’s posts to all things blank and wide-open.  Looking forward to heading into 2012 with you all.

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