Trains and Sewing Machines

Thank you Sweden for latest obsession

2012-01-28T13:17:00.005-05:00

When your mind is full and constantly in overdrive, sometimes it's good to escape to a magical and mindless world right within the confines of the technology you swore you'd never buy.

300,000 WILL be mine.

Time with Friends

2011-11-01T21:30:00.001-04:00

This weekend past I managed to get in some much needed face time with my beloved Winthrop/Laurens crew. There was also some much anticipated time with our newest 2011 member Ms. Riley Evers! Thanks to everyone as always for the hospitality and time spent. I cherish those moments with you!

(It's a Baby Evers!)

The one, the only - THE SC STATE FAIR

2011-10-23T22:00:00.026-04:00

And so, the carnival came to Cola...and, true to form, the much anticipated annual visit was made.

The evening started with a run in with our favorite dolphins from 2010. Perhaps a tradition has been born?

We sampled the local "fare"....

and befriended the animals,

Pete and Jenna boldly took on their fear of heights,

and I embraced my lack there of.

However, in the end, we managed to find a ride that didn't make anyone feel that they were having a near death experience. Fair - WIN!

There was also of course the brilliant menagerie of interesting things to observe...

We even stopped off to view the local art work, which as you can see, was simply astounding in its splendor.

We were so overwhelmed with culture, we had to take an extra moment to contemplate its magnificence.

All in all, the whole experience was pretty un-clucking believable.

Thank you Jenna, Pete, and Eric for helping make this another award winning SC Fair experience! Already looking forward to next year~!

First Aid Kit - "The Lion's Roar"

2011-10-23T21:06:00.000-04:00

My world has been officially rocked. If Townes Van Zandt had been born as two Swedish sisters and decided to start a side gig with Fleet Foxes, this might be something close to what it would sound like. Eerily and soulfully brilliant.

(check it out on NPR's First Listen preview!)

2011 State Fair Exposé

2011-10-23T20:31:00.006-04:00

You might be at the state fair if:

Stay tuned...updates coming!

"Maybe one day soon...."

2011-10-21T01:32:00.000-04:00

Fountains of Wayne, I managed to forget about you for almost half a decade. It wasn't until randomly hearing you again that it dawned on me just how comfortable your circa 1996 feel goodery felt...almost as good as my circa 1996 flannel shirts and skater jeans.

In reality, there isn't anything particularly over/understated about these guys. If anything, without "Stacy's Mom" to win the masses, perhaps they would have continued to fly under a lot of audible radars. However, they certainly aren't forgettable. I mean, I only forgot about them for five years instead of say, ten? I think it's the lack of pre-2003 offensiveness that makes it so likable, and even then, the mainstream explosion could have been a lot worse.

To assume a less than shocking sound can't possibly equate to anything good would be an ignorant assumption (remember the one-hit-wonder-crash-and-burn that followed The Darkness?)

There's so much melodic mess floating about the melodic musings that it's refreshing to hear something that doesn't offend or require my ears to go into listening overdrive. Way to go FoW. It's good to have ya back.

Mmmmm, whatcha say?

2011-10-19T23:00:00.003-04:00

People ask me sometimes about the title of the blog. Obviously my posts aren't about locomotives or hemming garments, so I understand the warranted curiosity. In reality it all ties into this affinity I have for cryptic lyrics. It's great to hear a song that tells a story or expresses a feeling you can perfectly relate to, but sometimes even better to hear one that requires you to use your imagination. Since it's discovery, I've gotten all sorts of explanations about this tune, even a reference that this is some sort of homage to the way things were before the Industrial Revolution??? Maybe? I don't know! That's the beauty of it. I highly suggest taking a moment to put in on play (a bit loudly) in a quiet room, no distractions, and see what you think. It just might make about as much sense as this blog.

Annual Viewing

2011-10-15T22:32:00.003-04:00

listen while you read : )

"There are three things I've learned never to discuss with people: religion, politics, and The Great Pumpkin." -Linus

Last night I tapped into some seasonal nostalgia and busted out a little DVD that was due for its annual appearance. By far my favorite of all the Charlie Brown classics, it seems I might be in the minority. Most folks seem to go for the Christmas-eee one. That's ok. Christmas is fabulous, but nothing beats Charlie Brown in a multi-hole ghost sheet and a pseudo Santa called "The Great Pumpkin!"

And now, an anecdote....

2011-10-10T23:33:00.004-04:00

And so the time came for me to finally make a certain dreaded trip to the store of my deepest loathing. The course of events are as follows:

1) Jeggings sighting....on a man.

2) Stepped in what we can only hope was gum.

3) True to form, managed to get the shopping cart with gimp wheel that squealed like a banshee.

4) The two items needed were out of stock. Imagine that.

5) Noticed only 2 of the 5,347 registers available were actually open. Of course.

6) Big Lebowski in the $5 dollar DVD bin (surprising WIN!)

7)Received one lovely B.O. meets cheap-plastic-aroma induced headache.

8) 11 unsupervised children in 25 minutes.

9) Neon pink finger paint busted open in the floor of a not-so-visible turn into housewares.

10) Neon pink finger paint stepped in by yours truly.

11) Visit to Wally World bathroom (sanitation suit please)

12) Sick (but supervised!) child in bathroom.

13) Sick child washes hands at sink beside moi.

14) Sick child casually watches as I frantically clean my foot and sandal of all things neon.

15) Sick child doesn't look so good.

16) Projectile vomit.

Take away: Neon pink mixed with brownish yellow will never make it as a crayon color.

The End.

Sun-Dried Vibes

2011-10-08T12:25:00.000-04:00

Saw these guys at 5 Points Pub last night (old Elbow Room). From Rock Hill and based on what I knew about the main act (Simplified), I thought it might just be another blahzay jam session. However, it turned out pretty solid...solid enough to throw $5 at a CD and give it another listen. See whatcha think.

Who the heck is Daniel Johnston?

2011-10-08T02:59:00.000-04:00

Ever heard of Daniel Johnston? Maybe. Maybe not.

Perhaps what comes to mind is this:

(teen spirit lives!)

Instead of this:

( your local gas station clerk)

In the world of art, he was popularized by Kurt Cobain's wardrobe choice, in the music world, he is a manic depressive gem. Apparently plagued with mental problems his entire life, Johnston still managed to produce iconic art and back to basic music that resonates with many.

It could be I missed the early 90s craze that sort of epitomized him since I was still in Keds and Osh Kosh instead of flannel and Airwalks, but I'm glad to find it now.

More Turtles!

2011-10-07T22:32:00.002-04:00

There's a pond near my apartment that I sometimes walk to just to sit and reflect, or sometimes, feed the fish and occasional turtle. However, the turtles were out in full force the other day when I showed up with a few pieces of bread.

Truths from the Mouths of Babes

2011-10-05T23:00:00.000-04:00

There really should be a consultative kids group in politics. Strictly non-partisan, nothing but the cold hard facts!!

Afternoon Walks

2011-10-04T20:16:00.004-04:00

"It's a Great Day at the Governor's Mansion"

2011-10-02T23:19:00.000-04:00

SC Governor Nikki Haley has stated she wants all state employees to start answering their phones with a chipper new intro; "It's a great day in South Carolina, how may I help you?"

http://www.wltx.com/news/article/153174/2/Nikki-Haley-State-Employees-Should-Say-Its-a-Great-Day-in-South-Carolina

"It sounds elementary, but I think it's important for the state," Haley said.

"I want people to feel positive," Haley said. "It will put the employees in a good mood. It will make them appreciate their job."

"It will remind them who it is that they work for," she said. "I think it will set a good tone in state government."

I mean really....where does one even start??

Spinach Shakes y'all!

2011-10-01T17:39:00.008-04:00

10 year old me scoffed at spinach. Who wants to gnaw down on green gritty leaves, or worse, wilted, gooey leaves all heated up in a pot with who-knows-what-else-is-in-there??

I never warmed up to creamed spinach, but luckily, I (sort of) developed a taste for all other things spinach somewhere along the way. Like my dislike for sushi, I reeeeaally wanted to like it....healthy, lean, immaculate cornerstone in the veggie intake department....what's wrong taste buds? Get with the program!

So, I took matters into my own hands and started making myself eat it on a daily basis in some form or fashion. Must have worked, because three years later, I weirdly crave it and keep searching for all sorts of funky ways to change up the intake. Take the most recent recipe I've been using for example....

Spinach Shakes!

4 heaping handfuls of fresh spinach

1 banana, preferably frozen

1 mango chopped or a handful of frozen chunked mango (most stores have it, but you can definitely get some at Trader Joe's and Wholefoods if you have trouble finding it)

2 cups of water OR 1 cup water, 1/2 cup plain yogurt, 1/2 cup vanilla yogurt (my preference)

Puree (key word here!) and serve cold! Forgo a good puree and you'll end up with gritty pieces of spinach sloshing around in a should-be SMOOTHie. Sounds a little gross, but it's surprisingly tasty. If blended well, the spinach is practically unrecognizable and all it's healthy goodness is yours for the drinking. I've even added a splash of pomegranate juice for an added heart healthy kick!

Time and Purpose

2011-09-30T20:19:00.001-04:00

When a season begins to edge into the transitional cusp of another, I catch myself quietly mourning its subtle distinctions

For some reason this time of year seems to affect me more than all the others. I start hearing Joni Mitchell’s “Urge for Going” in my head on repeat as the grass becomes a lesser shade of green. Within a few weeks, my beloved fruit spread of cantaloupes, strawberries, and peaches start to lose the sweet taste that only a Southeastern July sunshine can bring. Memories of childhood autumns overwhelm and I find myself aching for the comfort of home and a less complicated time. Summer perennials begin to wither, and the hummingbirds slowly disappear. There’s a certain uncertainty that settles as the days begin to shorten, and as the leaves start hinting at their transitional talents, so starts the slow decline.

However, I take heart in these little sorrows. They're kind reminders of this creation and our place in it...and without them, I suppose summer would not be as cherished, nor autumn as brilliant.

SATC

2011-09-29T22:41:00.013-04:00

Move over Carrie Bradshaw, I'm not here to talk about new Manolos and all the sex you managed to have in only a six season series (I mean, like, wow)...instead, let's talk about another SATC:

Snakes in the City!(no dude...I said "CITY")

Since moving here, I think I've seen more snakes than I ever saw living outside the city limits...and I lived 'out yonder' for a nice chunk of my life too. Sightings include the whole gamut: black snakes near the pool, king snakes on the way to the laundry building, a couple garden snakes sunning on my back patio, and several (large!) copperheads slinking around on the sidewalks. Yikes.

So, it shouldn't have been too much of a surprise when Jasper and I came across not one, but two on one of our afternoon walks this week. Unfortunately, it looks like it was a less than stellar day in the snake world.

(no-head copperhead)

this guy got smushed...but, enviro-nerd alter ego took over and checked out the vertebrae and ribbing comparison The day's lesson: Where dead snakes lie, live ones surely dwell!

In the light of day this is all well and good but why in the world have I not been carrying my Mag-light around when I walk J-dog at night??! That's all about to change. It's probably good to know about potentially poisonous fang creatures that might be lying about my unlit steps. Samuel L. Jackson's got nothin' on this. Respect.

Flight of the Hummingbird

2011-09-27T23:00:00.003-04:00

I was sitting on the front patio a few days ago and had the opportunity to watch a some of the hummingbirds that frequent my flowers. Seeing them reminded me that in a few weeks, I won't be seeing my favorite seasonal visitors anymore. It also made me think of my family in Finland, a country, that along with the majority of the world have no hummingbirds at all. Here in the Americas, we're terribly spoiled with the opportunity to witness these amazing little creatures at any given time during our summers.

These thoughts inspired a search to find some hummingbird material to post for those that read my blog across the pond and for fellow hummingbird lovers alike. Since I couldn't hire Rudy Mancke, I went with the next best thing:

(power to the people!)

For your viewing pleasure, check out the video at the link below! It's worth the while.

http://video.pbs.org/video/1380512531?utm_source=Facebook&utm_medium=fanpage&utm_campaign=pbs

Trivia: Ruby Throats are only found in the Southeastern United States.

Song for Autumn

2011-09-27T18:51:00.000-04:00

With fall fast approaching, I always find this track on repeat in my head and heart as the season turns.

Rainbow Bright

2011-09-26T20:38:00.006-04:00

There was a nasty thunderstorm yesterday afternoon...and then...

Box Turtle Blunder

2011-09-25T11:17:00.010-04:00

Today's morning walk with the little one had it's own little adventure. On the way back up the stairs to the apartment, I noticed Jasper's curiously twitching nose and soon saw what might be the culprit through the open stair steps.

!!Turtle!!

Poor guy was a long way from home by turtle standards, and definitely not headed in the right direction.

Jasper had to check things out of course.

After the stand off, I returned the wayward box turtle to the woods behind my complex.

My hope was to get a picture of the face and those awesome turtle legs! The orangey markings on these guys are too cool not to make some fuss about, but alas, all the excitement left him a bit anti-social.

Luckily, I did get a good look at the head as we walked up on the little guy. The eyes were red, so definitely a male. He made sure to give us a good intimidating hiss before his shell retreat. Back in his element without crazy dogs and humans to deal with, hopefully he found a date for the night!

Satisfyingly Sentimental

2011-09-25T00:26:00.000-04:00

This song has all the subtle quality I could possibly hope to find on a thoughtful and reminiscent night. The band as well as the music video was suggested by a friend. He deserves a sincere 'thank you' for introducing this one to my late night play list reserve...and the video speaks beautifully for itself. Visual perfection.

Music: a worthy vice.

2011-09-24T02:30:00.000-04:00

To my fellow melodi-holics,

Our condition is one of brilliance and burden. If that description resonates, I know you already understand.

Most were introduced to this magnetic life force at a tender age. Naive and unaware, few could have predicted the passionate love affair that was rooting within us. Its eruption likely presented itself at different ages as we meandered through the world, but the intensity of its being has been felt by us all. Our histories have and will forever be marked by the moments defined by our truest of loves....music.

We listen to anything and everything we can possibly lend our ears too, just to sample a small sensation of its vast expanse . We can peruse record stores for hours and complete marathon listening sessions with the endurance and vigor of an Olympic athlete. There's incomparable joy in live music and equally incomparable disappointment when it is not performed well. We smile at the recognition of seemingly indistinguishable melodies and like any good addict, we'll claw tooth and nail to get our daily fix.

Although we may rarely ride the wave of a musical existential crisis, the randomly unexpected elation of finding that song, that chord progression, that gem of a band that forever changes us is one hell of journey that keeps us pushing, searching, and hoping for the next big thing to hit our speakers and quench our auditory thirst.

We're compelled to listen. Must listen. It's our drug, our lifeblood, our religion. It lifts us, haunts us, saddens us, restores us, reaches beyond the depths of our being, and allows our meager talents to speak directly from the sinew of the soul.

It evokes grief, bridges love, and illuminates the missing pieces of this complicated life. To say it's a matter of life or death is nothing short of the absolute truth.

Music. A worthy vice. A worthy relationship. To deny or strip us of our deepest affection would leave our heart crippled forever...but allow the love affair to grow, we are something magically, beautifully, and wholly connected beyond ourselves.

Updates

2011-09-22T00:01:00.000-04:00

To those that have been requesting ....updates have finally been made to the Image Blog and Music Blog!

Fleet Foxes - Blue Ridge Mountains - A Take Away Show

2011-09-21T01:35:00.000-04:00

I could go on for days about these guys. Worth watching and hearing.

Walk in the Floodplain

2011-09-19T21:33:00.007-04:00

Congaree National Park is a little gem right in Columbia's backyard. I forget such solitude is so close to the city. This particular park is unique in that it is in a floodplain and holds some of the largest cypress trees and loblolly pines in the state. After being cooped up by work and school responsibility for almost a week, some fresh air and back-to-basics was much needed.

Even came across some interesting tree growth. Apparently some trees are tree huggers too!

Wilco: Preview

2011-09-15T09:35:00.000-04:00

NPR's 'First Listen' feature is a highly recommended go-to for preliminary previews of more prominent and less than mainstream bands alike. Wilco's newest album is getting me pretty pumped for the many many listens I will be giving it in the years to come!

http://www.npr.org/2011/09/19/140476897/first-listen-wilco-the-whole-love

J-Dog has B-Day!

2011-09-10T21:20:00.002-04:00

Jasper had an adoption birthday! Since no one knew his actual age when he was rescued over 4 years ago, figured making a fresh start was the only way to go. Fun fact: His name was Brownie when I adopted him. Couldn't subject him to being named after a dessert for the rest of his life so after a tough call between whether he looked like a Winston or a Banjo, finally decided - neither!

VERY short Summer Recap

2011-09-09T20:58:00.004-04:00

Summer came and went. So did abandoning my blog. Here's a short catch up that hardly does the summer justice, but a catch up none the less!

(I picnicked in Turku with my fabulous first cousin and first cousins once removed)

(On to breakfast and sight seeing in Estonia...courtesy of my wonderful and thoughtful Ameri-Finn!)
Finland also won the national hockey championship. Thanks Finland! Parties in the streets....and when in Rome...or in Helsinki... : ) ..besides grillin and swimmin, sparklers = July 4th must
Went to Portland for a wedding...sampled the local fare of course.
Oregonians and a South Carolinian
Made it back to the upstate for some overdue hang out time with the old Winthrop Crew.
..and met the newest WU Crew addition...Ms. Riley Evers! : )

Did some water sampling in my spare time. (Yes that's a highway bridge and fecal coliform bottle.)

Also figured out where my tax dollars may potentially be going...and for starters, that ain't my boat.
..and somewhere in between, spent a few moments with Granddaddy! Hectic, but a fun-filled summer. Hate to see it come to a close, but looking forward to fall!

Non-Analog Day

2011-09-01T23:56:00.000-04:00

If ya can't hold your liquor, you can't hold my camera.

2011-04-29T21:42:00.007-04:00

Have you ever lost something? Your cell phone? $20? Your dignity that year on spring break at Myrtle?

We've all been there, and if you can tap back into that feeling, you might even remember that slightly sickish pang in your stomach (and I don't mean your hangover). So as much as I would like to go back and catch up on some of the nicer moments of the last several months, I can't, and the nausea...well, let's just say I'm coping.

And we can all thank the ever so kind, and in retrospect, ever so inebriated girl at the Loose Cockaboose. Meh...Sloshy bar floozies.

However, in the spirit of technicalities, we could also thank my less than punctual habit for unloading pictures off my camera memory card to my computer. Sarah FAIL.

Ehh.

The details of the camera pass off are fuzzy....let's take a photo, picture-taker beckoned into photo, enter floozy from stage left, "Cheeeese!," slight delay, *swigging of gin and tonic*, pushing of buttons...3 hours later, horrid realization that history is DELETED. So, I am now a certain number of pictures less in my life...a number that I can not quite bring myself to disclose.

Double Ehh.

However,

....fortunately, three pictures survived the memory card massacre...one of which does show a glimpse of the evening. My brother and his band Orange Magnolia played an opening gig here in the Big Capitol. Nice group of fellas and some nice tunes to boot. A good time was had by all, with the lesson learned to update picture libraries diligently...and don't let strangers hold your camera. Ever.

Remember: It's all fun and games until someone puts an eye out or deletes your memory card.

Papa String Band

2011-03-31T01:35:00.000-04:00

April's got some good stuff coming up around town including....Papa String Band @ Art Bar: April 16 ($3 cover).

I was recently lent their debut album and it was nothing short of a groovy newgrass experience. If you're looking for some funky bluegrass honk, these guys are the ticket!

An Overdue New Year

2011-03-30T22:32:00.011-04:00

Dear Blog Followers (if there are any of you left!),

Here is the first post of a few catch ups, and in the word's of Julie Andrews, "let's start at the very beginning, a very good place to start!"

I rang in 2011 in the majestic Pacific Northwest. A few of the highlights included: meeting new faces, gorgeous mountain scene scapes, 12:01 am in Portland, and a near religious experience with an exceptional bottle of pinot noir blanc.

It ends...and I made it without cholera or caulking the wagon.

(Southern tourist with the Father of Oregon: Dr. John Loughlin) (Actual Dr. John Loughlin. What a stallion)

(New Year's toast with questionable beverages) (The Power of WIND @ Vista House lookout point in The Gorge. Side note trivia: Wind gusts can reach up to 65 mph. On this day the wind could move us with a single gust. Three minutes of that and we admitted defeat!) (Multnomah Falls - Ice pool) (Base level look out point: St Helens in the distance) (It's good to be informed) (The Volcano!) (3800 and rising!)

(Birdseye view of Mt Hood while flying back to the East Coast)A huge thanks to everyone that made this trip such a memorable one....especially Kalevi.

Music Events for February 3

2011-01-23T10:31:00.000-05:00

Open Mic Nite event @ the Main Street Cafe on February 3!

80\'s Babies: Reloaded! An artistic journey into 80\'s pop culture @ the White Mule on February 3 as well!

2010 Holiday Recap!

2011-01-14T22:10:00.002-05:00

A few holiday highlights from 2010!

(visit from Ms. Walston!)

(brand new Mag-Lite awesomeness to ward off those late night intruders)

(spoiled. rotten.)

(look Ma, no tonsils!)

(Mema's tree)

('Red Hot' apple cider)

(visiting Granddaddy)

(WHITE CHRISTMAS!!)

(supper with The Evers and The Skipster!)

The Peace of Wild Things

2011-01-07T23:31:00.001-05:00

...perhaps I knew Wendell Berry in another life...

When despair for the world grows in me

and I wake in the night at the least sound

in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,

I go and lie down where the wood drake

rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.

I come into the peace of wild things

who do not tax their lives with forethought

of grief. I come into the presence of still water.

And I feel above me the day-blind stars

waiting with their light. For a time

I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

...and more holiday baking!

2010-12-24T22:07:00.000-05:00

Chocolate Peanut Butter Cocunut Balls: I first remember having this holiday treat at my grandmother's when I was a wee one. It's a sweet treat chocked full of memories and comfort that I look forward to making every year!

(the magic ingredients)

(ready for dippin)

( sugary sweet peanut butter coconut balls smothered in dah-licious chocolate)

(it's a process!)

voila! ripe for the eatin!

Carolina Deli: Holiday Goodness!

2010-12-23T22:47:00.002-05:00

This is Tom. Tom is the owner of Carolina Deli. Tom also makes a mean sandwich. He's good people and he takes care of his customers! The gals and I from work often pay the deli a visit since it is oh-so conveniently located and oh-so very delicious! In honor of the "world's best sandwich maker" , we got him a little token of our appreciation that states just that. A big thank you to Tom and the staff @ Carolina Deli for being awesome : ) I love being a regular!

(BEST sandwich maker....EVER!)

This Week!!

2010-12-20T13:07:00.000-05:00

Exciting stuff happening right here before the holidays!

Old Time Jam session @ Immaculate Consumption on Tuesday night (12/21/2010)...

...and don't forget Thursday night blues jam @ the Blue Martini (12/23/2010)!!!

Come on out and maybe we'll see ya there!

Let the baking begin!

2010-12-19T22:51:00.012-05:00

Franklin, NC

2010-12-18T20:40:00.010-05:00

Here's another update on a November happening that I've been meaning to post...Kalevi and I took a winding drive up a mountain or two, across the South Carolina border and into our grand sister state to the north where we spent a few days camping in Franklin. Our site was next to a creek that lulled you to sleep at night. The weather was gorgeous and the trails adventurous. Did I mention Smores are AWESOME! (fire and headlamps = useful )

(the humble abode)

(sleep under stars, wake to the sunrise)

(my mountain man)

(the Creek of Life!)

(trees, trees, and TREES!)

Turkey Celebration (w/ a side of ham)

2010-12-17T09:54:00.003-05:00

And now, some Thanksgiving highlights, courtesy of the Cains, Goodes, and their women that so graciously cook us an astounding meal year after year!

(snapshot of my childhood)

(aunt/nephew huuuug)

(waiting for the goodness)

(part of the delicious spread. mmmmmmm.....gravy!)

(let the feast begin!!)

(bout to get medieval on some mac pie!)

(because 6'5'ers need their strength)

(my brother is a giant)

(Mema and Grandmommy)

(The Goodes)

Final Catch Ups on Finland!!

2010-12-16T22:02:00.004-05:00

Ok, so I had these sitting around in my "unfinished posts" and put the final touches on the entries. They're back dated so when I reflect on the first Finland experience it will be in a semi-coherent order at least! The first link finishes up some random daily things we did while in Turku and the final post is from our forest adventure my last day there. Enjoy and thanks for the patience : )

http://hideandseektrainsandsewingmachines.blogspot.com/2010/09/finland-turku-part-two.html

http://hideandseektrainsandsewingmachines.blogspot.com/2010/09/finlandturku-forest-end.html

Bluegrass Staple: The Del McCoury Band

2010-12-16T00:32:00.000-05:00

Well, there aren't a lot of constants in this world, but if you want to look to one of the musical sort, you should take a long hard listen to The Del McCoury Band. Somewhere back in 1967 it all began. Initially hailing as Del McCoury and the Dixie Pals, the group consisted of its two constants: Del on guitar and his brother Jerry on the bass. Other members of the band came and went but in the late 80s McCoury's two sons joined in on banjo and mandolin. It was then the band adopted its current name. In the world of bluegrass, these guys are a faithful go to...and why shouldn't they be? It's painlessly traditional and nothing short of a deliciously healthy dose of good ole Southern melodic comfort. I always find myself giving them a listen when I'm feeling particularly homesick, weaving up the mountains of North Carolina, on a plane amid a bunch of strangers, and on those decadent summer afternoons in the South. If you haven't discovered these guys yet, pour yourself a smidgen of Jack or a glass of muscadine wine and learn exactly why this one has stood the test of time.

I'm Golden!

2010-12-06T22:35:00.005-05:00

This is my brain. This is my brain on drugs. This is my brain during exams.
This is my brain as of 6:59 pm this evening.

"and there was much rejoicing......*yaaaaaaay*"

J.J. Cale-a-licious

2010-12-01T03:31:00.000-05:00

Oh J.J. You rock my little world! But let's give credit where credit is due...a big thank you to Mr. Sanders for bestowing upon me perhaps the greatest LP to date among my collection! If you haven't heard "5" I suggest you get motivated, grab a glass of wine, put your listening ears on, and prepare yourself for a groovy Side A and an equally stellar Side B experience. No stress here...just the lucid stylings of a Harmony H162 and the smooth tones of this famous song writer's voice.

Most folks have heard J.J. Cale via a few "little known" hits like, Eric Clapton's Cocaine and Skynard's Call Me the Breeze. However, despite the stardom of his songs, Cale's longstanding aversion to stardom has worked out pretty well for him. He managed to allude the spotlight and has happily remained in the background since the beginning of his career. Talk about doing it the right way. Thanks for keepin' it real dude, and thanks for the tunes...especially "5"!!

Vista Music Crawl - The Restoration

2010-11-24T02:21:00.000-05:00

I’m a little delayed getting this post in order, but it definitely needs to be noted. A few weeks ago I wandered in and out of a couple Columbia venues for a music crawl that happens annually in the Vista. The genres represented were eclectic and an awesome way to get a first hand glimpse of the local music seeds currently taking root around the city…which brings me to, The Restoration. Hailing from Lexington, SC, we were prompted to mosey on over to the venue showcasing these guys because their publicity plug in The Free Times curiously blipped that they “often perform in long johns.” Our one and only hope was that we would be so lucky and my curiosity about their stylings immediately peaked. Let me just say, they certainly did not disappoint.

While the performance was not long john clad as hoped, they were decked in complete circa 'restoration' attire. The guy next to me felt the need to tell me that The Restoration was “kind of a big deal” on the Cola scene. Really? These kids? Apparently I missed the memo. Comprised of a banjo, keys, guitar, bass, drums, and lone violinist, this group delivered a surprisingly energetic set.

The Civil War -esque attire, the stoic expressions, the music (that once you started paying attention to was actually quite dark, vengeful, and toilsome)...there was a cult-ish quality that each tune delivered with a big finish. Girls stood on tables and sat on the shoulders of friends, pumping their fists to the beat and lusting over the little guy in suspenders (see above, direct middle!?) tha was hard strumming a banjo and belting to the new world about the trials and battles of the old. Talk about creating an image.

Conclusion: No doubt these kids were band nerds in their former life!

So, in case you hadn't heard, the South is rising again right here in Cola...and if you haven't seen the Restoration yet, do. It may not be what you were expecting, but I guarantee you won't be disappointed!

Turkey Time!

2010-11-23T23:21:00.000-05:00

Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!!!!

McBarf.

2010-10-14T22:33:00.031-04:00

It only happens once in a blue moon. There's no rhyme, reason, or predictability about where and when it will happen, but there I’ll be, driving down the road, minding my own business, when BAM ....the McRib is suddenly BACK!

The irony is I never know when it actually leaves, but I'd perfer it be cast into the flaming depths of hell for all eternity.

(The Sign of Horror)

This is your instruction to beware, because I do care for your safety after all. Disturbing yes, but the McRibers walk among us. They lust for it's pungent pleasure and stalk McDonalds’ far and wide just to get a taste when it returns for a “limited time only.”

They're decent enough people. They pay taxes, cut their grass, and know the words to the Star Spangled Banner. They appear as respectable, JC Penney wearin' folk just like you and I, only with a perplexing affinity for processed pig waste slathered in barbecue sauce. Gah-ross.

A popular Mc’D’s menu item back in the 80s, and not even a rib at all, the McNasty-Ass hails as a boneless, amalgamated machine-shaped slab of pig innards backed by a multi million dollar franchise trying to pass it off as legitimized pork. I can only guess they got their inspiration from Hormel’s success…

Now maybe you're thinking..."Sarah Elyse, you'll eat some carnie-prepared-deep-vat-fried-anything at a less than politically correct state fair, and yet you're criticizing McRibs??" Why yes. Yes I am. (That's right. My hypocrisy knows no bounds)

However, before you pass final judgements, I HAVE had a McRib...once...but arguably one time too many. It changed me, and potentially my stomach enzymes forever.

What was supposed to be a fun filled family outing to the Golden Arches became one of the most notably tragic and disturbing intestinal experiences of my young life. As impressionable as I was, there's no perceived hope of ever eliminating that much vomit or diaherrea from my young memory (just ask my therapist). Damn that McDonald's and it's enticing ball pit! I never made it to the childhood Holy Grail that day. Not even close.

It was a wretched 24 hours in the Goode household and one to which we would forever after remember and talk in disgusted horror of one nasty slab of meat known as the "McRib." Unforgivably R-A-N-C-I-D.

In retrospect, trusting a franchise that blatantly uses a character called "Grimace" to promote its edibles probably wasn't the best idea.

(marketing scare tactic accomplished)

But then, after what I'm sure was a law-suit-worthy and similarly shared intestinal affair across households far and wide in the U.S. of A, the McRib was suddenly pulled off the menu. Hmmmmmm. Venture a guess readers? Too much clean up on aisle 7? National shortage of pig anuses maybe? One could only hope, but I suppose they found a way around the halting dilemma since McDonald’s now unpredictably bestows this putrid pleasure upon it's faithful followers each year...all those pitiful fools gotta do is track it down.

Happy Hunting McRibers. You disgust me.

Novice Oneriologist

2010-10-13T20:37:00.016-04:00

Dreams. This was on the menu for discussion a couple nights ago. My thought provoker shared a dream he’d had the night before. We chatted about it. Processed it…this opened the door to a lot of conversation about dream theory and analysis…we all have them. It's a universal experience, but no universal explanation in sight.

We defaulted to Freud first (predictable yes, but how can you not?) Personally, I’m not so sure I buy into the idea that all dreams are in some way related to wish fulfillment or sexual reference. Not saying it may not comprise a certain portion of the dream phenomena…but not making it my primary speculation either. Then there’s Deirdre Barrett who sort of views dreaming as a thinking process, just in a different biochemical state. She fosters the idea that people continue to work on all the same problems encountered during their day, but in a less inhibited and unconventional way than one might choose to do while awake. Then there are studies suggesting dreams are merely recalled fragments and distortions of our long term memory, or in the same vein, a method for compressing and fusing the events of our day from our short term to long term memory bank.

Then there’s this other theory that I hadn’t really considered until today when I was geeking out to some more dream reading. The idea I came across suggests that dreaming is really just a way of discarding all the unnecessary junk that filters into our head on a daily basis…stuff we didn’t intend to end up there...like the bajillionth viewing of that Family Guy episode, or all the music lyrics we heard while we were making the daily commute, or the horror of the unexpected Wal-Mart trip. Considering that some 95% of our dreams aren’t remembered, who's to say that all the lack of recall isn't just our brain keeping us unaware of the mundane task of filtering and discarding all the crap? If so, thanks brain! Pretty sure I'd rather wander off in my subconscious somewhere and smell the roses instead of having to be mentally present for that meticulous task ...BORING!

Or, one could consider my cynical alternative that because we’re human we think we’re elite, and because we think we’re elite, we think there must be some deep and intricate meaning to all this dreaming stuff. But, what if it’s nothing like that at all…what if it’s just some little funny glitch in the sleep process with no real rhyme or reason...what if we’re not REALLY formulating the solutions for a better tomorrow, or obtaining the key to figuring out the Rubik's cube. or learning secrets of the ninja, or trying to forget that Tom Green ever really happened? I mean, I don't necessarily buy my own theory, but then again, I do believe God has a sense of humor. He did create probiscus monkies after all...

Ah, but then there's lucid dreaming. Being aware that you are dreaming and potentially having the ability to control the events within the dream is a fascinating thing. I have dreamt and do dream lucidly from time to time. A lot of dream research identifies this as being a dreaming event that occurs much more for children than adults....but, adults don't fret! Studies suggest that you can actually develop the ability. There were several years where I actively kept a dream journal. Nerdy yes, but it was more for my own entertainment than anything else. I hadn't really started digging through all the information out there about lucid dreaming, but when I did, I found that this was the method suggested to develop and enhance the technique. Good dream recall is thought to be the first step to lucid dreaming and I can attest to this. I had more lucid dreams during that time period of journal keeping. I still have them today, but definitely not as frequently since I let the dream journal fall by the wayside. Perhaps I should reconsider picking it back up again...

There's also just the sheer neat-o factor of all sorts of things that folks have claimed they created based on something they dreamt.....stories, script ideas, architectural designs, even hair styles. In the case of one of my close friends, she showed up at a party several years ago with this very interesting half up hair style that was spiraled to one side. I'd never seen anything quite like it and I asked her where in the world did she get the inspiration, "my dream last night," she says. Awesome. And what about art? Salvador Dali famously claimed that the idea for The Persistence of Memory came to him in nothing other than a dream...

Who knows? Even if I joke about the insignificance of humans, there's no denying the brain is a marvelous thing. I suppose half the fun about dreaming is the not knowing of the unknown. What I do know however is that this really makes me want to see Inception. No spoilers please~

Classy.

2010-10-11T22:01:00.002-04:00

Roll that Tide back home!

2010-10-10T11:45:00.002-04:00

Suckas!

Gamecock grillin.....(boo hiss)

2010-10-07T22:01:00.000-04:00

I came across this on a family member's friend's blog (compliments to Brantley) and just had to put it up for the world to see. The picture was taken at the AU vs. USC game in Bama last week. Seriously, a Chevelle hood revamped into a ragin' gameday grill?! It's about the only thing I can really give an Auburn fan credit for.

That's no moon...it's a space station!

2010-10-05T20:32:00.002-04:00

I paid a visit to the USC observatory on Monday night with a fellow star gazer. The observatory is open every Monday night from 9:00ish to 11:00ish in the evening if conditions are clear. It was actually a bit cloudy but we lucked out. Unfortunately, the larger telescope used for viewing that requires opening the roof of the observatory was not set up for public use on this particular night. "Too cloudy" the astronomy proctor said. All was not lost however. We got to take a look through a smaller Celestron that was outside on the roof area. Jupiter is in the evening sky and the red planet along with 4 of it's 63 moons is what we observed. It looked something like the picture below only imagine the moons aligning vertically instead of horizontally.

(Here's a clearer picture of the Galilean moons). From left to right you've got: Io, Europa, Ganymede, and Callisto.)

It was very surreal. My mind starts working in all types of directions when I start contemplating the vast and intricate details of space. My counterpart was full of questions for the professor that was there overseeing the observations (he was a treat! full of stories and a wealth of knowledge!) I thoroughly enjoyed their Q/A session and conversation, but in my fashion, was perfectly content listening and observing the night sky rather quietly. Pretty cool for a Monday.

It only happens ONCE a year!

2010-10-03T19:33:00.011-04:00

It's October...and that means...The countdown has begun!! In approximately 15 days, I'll be stuffing my face with all kinds of artery cloggin, sugar and sodium packed goodness. WARNING: I've got wicked crazy metabolism. This ain't gonna be pretty.

My native Colubianites are weirded by my enthusiasm. Apparently nobody in their right mind gets this excited about a fair...but then again I never claimed I was in my right mind. But in my defense, as a small-town upstate gal, the opportunity for this kind of food, fun, and people-watching didn't come around much believe it or not (and I don't care guys, the Laurens drag strip does NOT count, and neither does Wal-Mart...those are a given!)

Now, the county fair was around once a year but it was sort of disturbing...like, Janet Reno-as- a-stripper-disturbing. It was a totally different element (that I was definitely OUT of) that involved one too many mullet-Bubba's, enough Skoal to satisfy the MLB for several seasons, and possibly a shotgun fight in the parking lot...Oh wait, that happens in Cola too? Ah, silly me. Only difference is nobody has permits for their concealed weapons here.

Enough back story. Now, I say we take just a sec to note the new foods that are being presented at the fair this year (courtesy of the SC Fair website...isn't it nice of em to keep us up to date?)

Fried Pickles, Fried Sauerkraut Balls, Donut Burger&Beef Patty,
Fried Butter

Yes. Your eyes doth not deceive you. Donut burgers and fried butter y'all! Leave it to a Southerner to put a hamburger patty between a deep fried donut and eat it as an acceptable meal item...but fried butter?? Isn't that like a double negative? I thought I'd seen it all with fried Pepsi last year, but shame on me for underestimating the genius of redneck-ery!

As for the the sauerkraut creation, I'll be passing...but the fried pickles are all systems go! It's a wonder they're just now bringing this one to the fair. It's been alive in small towns across the South for years. Perhaps it's the result of angry patrons? If that's the case it's good to know somebody is getting through because the vendors definitely didn't get the memo on the boiled peanuts.

SPOILER ALERT: The SC Fair DOES NOT sell boiled peanuts.

I know (insert disappointing groans). Still haven't figured this one out but there's a lot of theories out there. Too much trouble to clean up? Relentless peanut pelting from the chair lift ? Did someone feed a llama with an unidentified peanut allergy? Who knows, but I particularly like the one my buddy came up with involving way too many peanut shells and a missing child report.

At least we know the funnel cakes will be there in full supply. Can't wait!

baggy sweat pants and Reboks wit da strap

2010-09-30T17:35:00.001-04:00

Here's some Thursday entertainment for ya....just in time for the weekend : )

'Just one drink...and I fall down drunk'

2010-09-30T01:14:00.000-04:00

Do yourself a favor, bust out this album for a few days, and rediscover the Rolling Stones. If you don't own it, I suggest you remedy that situation....stat! Can you believe that after its release in 1972 it was actually met with mixed reviews??? Fun fact: Exile was also recorded leisurely over several years in a studio basement and at the height of Keith Richard's heroin addiction ...but, despite the critics (and the heroin), in it's time it has become a universal success. I think this album captures most accurately the nonchalant and no frills approach the Stones consistently took toward their music, providing a pure sound and a downright jam up good time. It just goes to show you that not taking yourself too seriously has its perks! Give it a listen, and put "Loving Cup" on repeat a couple times just for me : )

Columbia Blues Festival!!!

2010-09-28T01:31:00.000-04:00

It's that time again! Rain or shine, the Columbia Blues Festival is coming to the Martin Luther King Memorial Park in 5 Points! Get yourself to downtown and check it out if you're in the mood for ragin' blues and stellar bluegrass.

http://www.wordofmouthproductions.org/

Orange Magnolia: Live Stream

2010-09-22T00:23:00.000-04:00

Orange Magnolia is streaming their new EP for free at http://www.omband.com/

They will also be playing Friday night @ 356 so check it out if you're out and about in Tiger Town this weekend!

Papa Jazz hearts his customers.

2010-09-18T00:20:00.000-04:00

Quick props to the fellas @ Papa Jazz Record Shop in 5 Points. They royally screwed up my order 3 times in a row…but, they didn’t have to take back my warped LP to begin with…and their obvious embarrassment and “sorry we effed up stuff so effin bad” attitude was genuine to the core. I even got some free merchandise : ) So, if you’re lookin for a place that delivers excellent customer service in the face of forgetful adversity and/or otherwise, Papa Jazz is the place!!

Mumford and Sons

2010-09-01T22:32:00.000-04:00

Hailing from London, Mumford and Sons is a relatively new folk/rock band on the scene that in my book, made the mark right out of the hatch. I even hear undertones of some kind of melodic fusion that I can only describe as Southern bluegrass meets Northwest groove. Whatever you want to call it, it's good stuff and I love it. Their first album release Sigh No More became available in the States in February of this year. "Little Lion Man" seemed to grab all the attention as a single, but I personally suggest "Awake My Soul." It's on constant repeat on my iTunes playlist these days. For the first time in a long time I've found a debut album that leaves me with little, if nothing at all to critique. Already anticipating the next one!

It’s a boy Mrs. Walker…

2010-09-01T02:33:00.000-04:00

"Listen to Tommy with a candle burning and you'll see your entire future”
- Anita (Almost Famous)

That unforgettable line from Almost Famous gets me every time…and for kicks, I have actually listened to the infamous rock opera with only a candle burning…granted, there may have been a glass or three of wine involved, but who’s counting? I wouldn’t exactly say that I saw my future or had any life altering epiphanies, but any playful affections I may have had for these British boys was nothing but true love after listening to Tommy in the dark.

I’d say Townshend definitely deserves more than just a little credit. Tommy is the first work ever noted as a rock opera and that’s certainly nothing to sneeze at as far as visionary progression goes in the world of modern music. So, if you haven’t ever listened to this little masterpiece under the influence of low lighting, I suggest you give it a go. Who knows what you might see?

A "tasty?" afterthought from the land of Suomi

2010-08-10T19:46:00.000-04:00

Finland afterthought tid bit....

So, there's this candy I didn't mention...it's comprised of liquorice root extract, a little sugar, and my personal favorite, ammonium and sodium cholride. In short, what you've got is a nice tasty helping of salmiakki , translated, SALTY LIQUORICE. Sounds delicious yeah? I've been told that a lot of the natives really love this stuff, but it's usually a lost cause on visitors that give it a go...

...now, not one to pass judgement on this type of thing without trying it first, I bought a couple boxes for kicks (one for me and one for an unsuspecting friend back in the States). Seeing as how I don't particularly care for liquorice in general I was already a bit skeptical, but then it occurred to me that maybe the salt would actually make it taste better?? In my defense I would just like to say that I've had much brighter ideas in my day I promise. As far as candy/deserts go, it definitely wasn't as devine as Cadbury Creme Eggs, but it wasn't as bad as what I would imagine the monkey brains tasted like in Indiana Jones...so I suppose I'll give it half a thumbs up erring on the side of caution. If you're curious, you can order some all for yourself and give it a whirl!

http://www.finlandiashop.fi/en_shop/product_catalog.php?c=1

Home(sick)

2010-07-31T12:49:00.001-04:00

I was on my way to get into some fun in Charlotte a little while back and made a quick detour by the Rents house to drop off their four legged grandchild. (big thank you to you both for always babysitting at the last minute!) The sun was on its way down when I pulled in the driveway. When I was little, I always thought that home was the most beautiful place in the world at sunset....good memories of being out in the woods till dusk, swimming in the summer until it was dark, soaking in all the remaining daylight until Mama finally called us inside....I had a sentimental moment there in the driveway, walked around the yard and took a few pics in memory of the memories.

July 4 Preview

2010-07-11T12:51:00.003-04:00

July 4th is a holiday that has always been marked for me by the Cain reunion (my Mama's side ...complete with catfish stew!) and a get together at the lake with my family. This year was no different and while I was unable to make it to the reunion (sadly), I did join in the annual festivities at the lake. When I was younger, I definitely took this type of thing for granted. However, as time goes by and the lives of each of my family members changes and often times keeps us seperated from one another, I've come to really appreciate the joy and beauty in this simple time together. Here are just a few pics from our celebration of America's big day! Hope everyone had a safe and blessed 4th!~

(Big Brother and Little Sister)

(infamous passage to "Hidden Lake")

'adults' hang out at the back of the boat : )

(Lake Greenwood sunset)

(patriotic glow bracelets! just in time for the fireworks show)

Orange Magnolia: Reedy River Concert Series

2010-07-10T00:38:00.000-04:00

I would be bypassing a sisterly duty if I didn't take some time to plug my brother's band. However, that is not to say that I wouldn't make mention of their musical stylings anyway...they're really quite good if I do say so myself. Orange Magnolia will be playing in downtown Greenville on July 14, 2010 at the Peace Center Amphitheater between 7:00 pm - 9:00 pm as part of this summer's Reedy River Nighttime Concert Series. The best part (besides the tunes of course): IT'S FREE. Take a lawn chair, some food, and a few friends. It's a jam experience you don't want to miss.

Support local music! Check out more on OMAG at http://www.orangemagnoliaband.com/

For more info on the Reedy River Nighttime Concert Series: http://www.greenvillesc.gov/PublicInfo_Events/RRNCS.aspx

Finland/Turku - The Forest End!

2010-07-09T12:42:00.007-04:00

Our last day was a bit rainy, but the temperatures were still nice so we trekked into the forest that was located behind the housing area where my family lives. There's a lot of social and cultural attachment between Finn and forest. As someone that has studied environmentalism and currently works in an environmental job, I think its fascinating how much the forest reverbs among the Finnish nationality. It's embedded in literature, evident in art, and even produced commercially as my Marimekko hand towel print proves.

(birch tree print by Marimekko)

It felt like the fitting way to wrap up my time spent in the land of Suomi.

(Erin: "Stop what you're doing.....and take our picture!!) (a clearing in the trail that overlooked some lush looking field)
(up the hill we go!!)

(mission accomplished!)

(and back from whence we came!)

I could only imagine how amazing the scene scape would be once summer hit its peak and the greenery was overly abundant. There's also an Every Man's rule still applied in Finland that relates to the forests, specifically the berries and mushrooms that grow in them. You can read more about that here on my family's blog. Pretty cool!

And so, we got back on a plane the next day and returned to the States. I'll spare you the details of that long travel day : ) I'll miss you Finland. It was a great trip and I can't thank my family enough for the devoted time spent to make it such a memorable and enjoyable visit! LOVE YOU ALL and until next time....

Finland: Turku Part Two

2010-07-08T23:35:00.003-04:00

We had a nice little morning routine during my stay. We would all have breakfast together, clean up the kitchen, and then the children and I would watch Finnish cartoons for a bit...my favorite was Pikku Kakkosen Posti! You can watch a bit of it here if you're really curious : )(straight chillax)

We also went to church. The bus took us downtown and we strolled the rest of the way. As you can see from the picture below, the church, or Turku Cathedral was large and the service was actually held in a smaller chapel that was located right inside and to the left of the entry way. This particular structure is considered a national shrine and a major source of Finnish architectural history. Some important individuals are buried here, perhaps most notably Karin Månsdotter (Kaarina Maununtytär in Finnish), the Queen of Sweden from 1550–1612. I enjoyed our Sunday service here very much, especially the echo of our voices when we would sing. It was enchantingly ancient! I love high ceilings!!

(to church we go!)

(it was a GORGEOUS afternoon in Turku)

(The Turku Cathedral...or "Turun tuomiokirkko" in Finnish...or "Åbo domkyrka" in Swedish)

(coming back from church/town after some delicious pizza!)

We took a few trips into town while I was there to run the usual daily errands and such. On one of these days we went to the ever popular Hesburger . Consider it the Finnish equivalent to McDonalds, and even though I've boycotted my mother country's major fast food franchise, I haven't boycotted Finland's! As they say, when in Rome........

(I ordered the then current special which came with meat, cheese, pickles, mayo, ketchup, onions, mustard, and a thick hashbrown cake in the middle!)

(but, I went sans mayo...note the "el vaalea majo"...apparently this isn't the norm. They're serious about their mayonaise. The cashier gave us a perplexed look when we placed the orders. Also couldn't figure out why my receipt was burnt and wrapped up with my burger?? Verdict: Glad I gave it the old college try!)

There was also an afternoon when we were graced with the presence of two of The Lindholm's friends, Meg and Geoffrey. Delightful folks! We had afternoon coffee, dessert , and excellent conversation.

Finland Part....what part are we on?? IV? Let's call it Turku: Part One : )

2010-07-07T21:31:00.005-04:00

Turku is a city situated on the southwest coast of Finland at the mouth of the Aura River.

Turku also happens to be where my relatives live and where I spent the majority of my trip. I have so many pictures and so many stories, so I’ve agonizingly narrowed it down to some highlights (could gush about this for hours, but I’m trying to spare the masses!)

Daylight – This was an experience. Of course everyone around me was acclimated, but I was constantly assessing the daylight situation! It’s so strange what we get used to that we don’t even realize we’re used to until it changes. I couldn’t believe that it was just starting to look like dusk around 22:00 and that the sun was starting to show it’s face again around 4:00ish. With the extended daylight and jet lag, my internal clock finally managed to reset about two days before we flew back : )

(after everyone went to bed I stepped outside to take this pic....it was 22:15!)

Diapers – The World Cup was in full swing while I was there. I love the intensity that Europeans exude when it comes to football. Even the diapers exemplified soccer pride! The team logos were on the front and the numbers were, fittingly, on the back of the diaper

Ruissalo picnic – One day we went to Ruissalo Island for an afternoon picnic. Ruissalo is in the Archipelago Sea but a district of the city of Turku and just a hop, skip, and a jump away from my family’s home. There was a botanical garden that we explored first and then we headed off to the beach for a picnic that LA had prepared and packed for us. The strawberries were a real hit.

The beach felt/looked more like a lake shore based on my relative experience. I really really liked it and it was a great time spent with the children and LA. There was also a sauna building on the shore line (saunas are a common thing there...one more reason to love those Finns!). She explained that during the colder months, folks will jump into the icey water, get out, and then go sit in the sauna to defrost and relax.

(in the gardens)

(the pier in the background is where people go to jump into the sea before jumping out and into the sauna)
Days in town – We took a couple afternoons to walk around downtown and see the city. The weather was phenomenal and everything was greening up nicely. I saw (on foot this time and not by train) the Aura River, the church that my family goes too, the central shopping area in town, the library (which I was impressed with and didn’t think to take a picture of!), and some bars by the names of The Apothecary, The Restaurant, and I want to say there was one called “The Funeral Home?” (please correct me on that one if I royally messed it up..my memory isn’t what it used to be!)…Will explained however that these were pubs that were set up in what were previously the establishment of the pub’s current name. Neat!

(standing over the Aura River)

Greenery, sunshine, and warm weather are fleeting elements in Finland. Everyone kept telling me that I must have brought the nice weather with me because it was the first they had really seen since the tapering winter. I kept having to remind myself that the other ¾ of the year was colder…and MUCH colder at that (not to mention quite dark). I was told before I came that it was very likely I’d see a lot of happy folk about as a result of the first days of warmth and sunshine. I’d have to say that prediction was totally true. Will was definitely in the spirit and began the task of de-weeding the yard to get it summer ready.

(show those weeds who's boss)

NATIONAL CHAMPS

2010-07-02T20:31:00.001-04:00

The term "winner" is not one often used in a Gamecock fan's vocabulary. We're steadfast and faithful, but we've learned to roll with the punches of disappointment...which, if you've been watching us play the last 10 years, the punches of disappointment have been pretty damn relentless. So, yeah. Exciting doesn't even begin to describe this unfathomable accomplishment. Columbia is a mad house of energy. I've seen strangers high-five each other in the grocery store, watched folks downtown burst into applause at the mere shout of someone saying "how bout them Gamecocks!", and today...TODAY I took pictures of the flying flag with all the other elated Gamecockers down at the state house. Go South Carolina, Go Cocks, and God bless baseball!

Finland Part Three: Helsinki I heart You

2010-07-01T12:25:00.011-04:00

After we returned to Helsinki, we made a dash for the train station and stowed away our luggage in a couple of rented lockers for the day so we could explore the capitol.

(rail station...also where we departed to get to Turku)

The weather was cool, dreary…but slowly transitioned into a sunny afternoon. It was also Ascension Day which for us, meant that a fair number of shops/restaurants were closed in observance. However, I don’t feel like it really took away from the experience. It takes A LOT more than that to ruin a day in Europe as far as I’m concerned. So, Reason #1 to love Helsinki: Helsingin tuomiokirkko or in English speak, the Helsinki Cathedral.

(to think people just get to casually pass this every day!!! wow!)

(at the top of the cathedral steps)

Magnificent. I was really quite taken with it and imagined as we climbed up to the entrance what it would be like to spend an afternoon reading a book or people watching on it’s steps. The interior was something to be admired too. My eyes were drawn upward and then behind me as we entered. I have a thing for high ceilings and massive organs that undoubtedly man the upper back walls of churches this large. (awesome)

We sat in the pews for a moment, took it all in, and then headed off to the harbor.
Ah the harbor...a seaside city. Reason #2 to love Helsinki. We strolled around and observed the boats. Two in particular caught my attention....

(Fun fact: J.L. Runeberg is Finland's national poet)

(American kids ride buses to the zoo...Finnish kids get to boat it)

Leigh Ann informed me there was a pretty unfortunate incident at the zoo during the winter when the water froze over...a fox crossed the ice and managed to attack the flamingos! Poor guys...but, I suppose if Lost has taught us anything it’s that no island is REALLY safe.

(that's right Ben)

After the harbor we grabbed a quick bite and ventured off to find some coffee. One of my absolute favorite things about Europe are the outside sitting areas at restaurants and coffee shops. The U.S. tries to do this and it certainly can be a successful thing now and again, but the Europeans have definitely mastered it. We sat in the sun, sipping coffee and watching the passing scenery. My jet lag hit me like a brick wall and I would have been content to nap in some of the first days of Finland’s spring time sun.

My overall impression of Helsinki was unexpected...perhaps because I had expected something completely different. To be so large, it had much more of an intimate feel than other large cities I’ve visited (and there’s Reason #3 to love this place!) For such a new experience, something about it also felt incredibly familiar. I can't quite put my finger on it, but the feeling is there. I’ve already put it on my list of places to ”revisit” for a more extensive go round....the thought of spending an afternoon on the tuomiokirkko steps alone is reason enough to entice me!

...and then there was Turku...

what.a.mess.

2010-06-30T21:37:00.002-04:00

The oil spill bums me out on so many different levels. That's really an understatement, but I'm not sure I can correctly convey exactly how it makes me feel without a lot of explicits...Just wanted to post a few images that I found particularly striking as the issue continues to unfold......

Matt Corbin at The White Mule = June 24

2010-06-23T22:37:00.000-04:00

A friend (and personally admired dobro proficient) brought this up-and-coming show to my attention. Thanks Trevor! If you're in the mood for some loosely laid country stylings with a side of bluesy blue twang, go get your fix.

Who: MATT CORBIN (and evening side kick Trevor Michael on dobro and mouth harp)

When: Thursday - June 24, 2010 @ 8:00 PM

Where: The White Mule, 1530 Main St, Columbia, SC, 29201

Doors open @ 6:00, Show @ 8. Tickets = $8 in advance, $10 day of....can be purchased at www.thewhitemule.com

If southern style doesn't do it for you, Matt is also part of the 80's cover project "Love Hudson" here in Cola!

http://www.mattcorbinmusic.com/

Funk It.

2010-06-21T23:47:00.000-04:00

The Whitefield Brothers are a musical duo recently brought to my attention and I haven’t been able to take my ears off of them since. For those that appreciate a gritty funk-a-delic experience, “In the Raw” may be just for you. You might be surprised to find that this track collection was released in 2009 rather than 1973. Pure in its instrumentality and reeking of Afro-Caribbean rhythm, it’s 45 minutes of refreshing, back-to-basic organic funk.

The post cursor “Earthology” proved a solid follow up to it's preceeding album since its release this year. While it hones in on the Whitefield's principal formula, the deliberate exploration of world music is the instrumentally woven theme. In my little universe, the bar of musical success is often measured by how much I’m willing to fork over for an LP. Let’s just say I payed the asking price to special order these two gems.

New Blog-O-Music

2010-06-21T22:46:00.000-04:00

I'm experimenting again...

http://www.theblackmountainside.blogspot.com/

You can also access the site via my profile. Tune in, comment, and please please please send me your suggestions and recommendations!

Camera Cord Lost: Camera Cord Found

2010-06-20T13:18:00.000-04:00

My charger/adapter cord for my digital camera ran away for a little while, but has since returned home. I should have more Finland updates coming VERY soon.

Música, μουσική, Muziek

2010-06-20T13:11:00.000-04:00

Music. A treasure for the ages and a tool which we wield to iterate all of the impossibilities of speech alone. Melodies nourish the soul, harmonies captivate us, and rhythms awaken our depths. Rachmaninov correctly quoted: “Music is enough for a lifetime, but a lifetime is not enough for music.”

This blog is devoted to my first love. Comments, suggestions, interpretations and the like are appreciated, wanted, and welcomed.

Finland Part Two: Cruisin and Walkin - Stockholm for a Day

2010-06-10T22:22:00.020-04:00

The cruise was my very first. Something about being on a big boat with access to great food, beautiful scenery, wine, and comfy sleeping quarters sits very well with me.

(The Boat-o-Fun!)

It was so nice having some down time to catch up with Leigh Ann and I really couldn’t have imagined a better way to transition from one time zone to the next. A big thank you to Will for his thoughtfulness and planning. His efforts made for a very appreciated "vacation" from my vacation! Our first night on the boat was pretty relaxed. It was an early-to-bed kind of evening, but not without a delicious dinner, good wine, and befriending our Finnish waiter who kindly took our picture.

(Scalloped potatoes + fillet with mushroom sauce = to die for! The bread was also served with a cream cheese/chive spread...I was in heaven)

(Menus were available in English, Swedish, as well as Finnish. I was secretly envious of the crew's ability to converse in all three!)

The next morning started off with a champagne breakfast. Hyvää huomenta indeed! I immediately noticed that there was a spread of various raw fish on one serving table along with a spread of raw veggies, deli meats, and cheeses on another. Leigh Ann explained that these were not uncommon breakfast items and while I passed on the fish, I did help myself to plenty of cucumbers and tomatoes. Familiar breakfast foods were about as well…bacon, eggs, a pancake equivalent, etc…but, my favorite food item was one of the Finnish persuasion: the karelian pie.

They are traditionally topped with egg butter. Certainly not wanting to break such a tasty tradition, I spread a generous serving on my pie(s). Perfection. Especially with a cup of warm tea.

The boat docked as we were finishing breakfast and our day in Stockholm officially began. A quick metro ride near our landing site took us into the city. Purchase of our metro tickets prompted my first mental attempt to calculate the euro equivalent to Swedish krona.

For some reason I had a hard time converting this currency in my head (much like the retired French franc), but by the end of the day I had almost gotten the hang of it. The weather was perfect for walking and walk we did. From what I understand Stockholm is sectioned into what is known as the “old town” and the “new town.” We began in the old town which consisted of various shops and restaurants on cobbled walkways and little passage allies that meandered here and there off of the main street.

(Leigh Ann and I over the The Norrström river)

We waltzed in and out of shops, took pictures, and bought ice cream which was later deemed waaaay too expensive by a delightfully poignant British man that chatted us up as we enjoyed our treat on a sidewalk bench…but, I argued (and quite rightly) that we were on holiday and how often do you really get to eat two pistachio scoops in Sweden on a sunny afternoon? We continued over past the parliament building,

to the Royal Palace, and there witnessed the “Changing of the Royal Guard.”

(Make way! Nice boots fellas!)

(and I thought high school marching band was tough)

It was impressive. Anyone that wears a pointy gold plated helmet while (successfully) playing a baritone as they ride horseback is pretty ok in my book.

After that is was off to the new town.

(Tourist shot! Complete with baseball cap. Notice anything else about this picture?)

The old and the new town aren’t really that far apart in proximity, but you certainly notice the change in atmosphere and appearance as you make passage from one to the next. The quaint little shops give way to the larger retail stores (Sweden = the home of H&M...oh how I'd missed it!),the streets become wider, and the general hustle and bustle magnifies.

(quite possibly 10 of these within a one mile radius)

It felt quite surreal being among all of the modern town scape in such an aged and seasoned city. And so, after some wandering around and a quick in and out into not one, but two H&M’s (opposite each other on the same street mind you), we decided it was time to head back to the boat…but, not before noting that to have come so far in the way of fashion, why were tapered acid wash jeans suddenly for sale again in 2010? We may never know.

(complete with elastic waistband)

As I walked back to the boat, I thought about the sights and sounds of the day and acknowledged just how much I'd missed Europe...and how much I had yet to see. The stresses and busy details waiting for me back home seemed remote, if not entirely obsolete. Especially when I realized the biggest decision of the previous hours was picking an ice cream flavor for my cone. Queen for a day indeed!

We returned to the boat right on schedule. A seemingly small achievement, but commendable success in my opinion! The time changes by an hour to/from each port and considering I had yet to be stationary for more than 12 hours in any time zone over the last 48 hours, well, there you have it.

And back to Helsinki we went!

Finland Part One: "Let's start at the very beginning...a very good place to start"

2010-06-01T19:45:00.010-04:00

With everything that had been going on several weeks prior to my trip, I’d hardly had anytime to process the excitement and even less time to actually prepare coherently. However, I managed to get myself together and surprisingly remembered to pack everything I needed (thank you Mama for the last minute clothes washing and thank you Daddy for the ride to Charlotte-Douglas!) The journey over went smoothly enough. There was a bit of a delay on my Atlantic flight as a result of the volcano ash. This subsequently caused me to miss my connection in Amsterdam, but that was easily sorted in several hours time. If you’ve never flown through A-dam (and I hadn’t until this trip), know it’s a pretty sizeable airport with things here and there to keep you occupied during a layover. However, for the tired traveler or those of us that religiously value napping opportunities, there are some inviting lounge chairs just before you trek off to the gates in Concourse D. So, one siesta and several hours past schedule later I made it to Helsinki where Leigh Ann and Will had been patiently waiting. They had actually shown up earlier in case I’d miraculously made my missed flight. Bless em for keeping that hope alive! It was so good to see familiar faces at the end of a long travel day and after hugs, greetings, and a quick bite to eat we were off to the harbor where Leigh Ann and I would be whisked away for a few relaxing days on a mini cruise from Helsinki to Stockholm…

(the face of exhausted elation!)

Blueberry Baking

2010-05-26T09:55:00.008-04:00

Posts for Finland are certainly on the way, but in the interim, I just want to mention my love of blueberries. There's nothing like eating them by the handful when they're in season. I bought a batch earlier this week and it prompted me to dig out one of my blueberry muffin recipes that I love love love. See below...and FYI, I don't usually use the full amount of syrup and everything seems to taste sweet enough...especially if you have really ripe berries.

OATS 'N WHEAT BLUEBERRY MUFFINS

1 c. quick-cooking rolled oats

2 small to medium bananas

1/4 c. buttermilk

1/2 c. maple syrup

1/4 c. peanut butter

1 egg, slightly beaten

1 tsp. vanilla extract

1 & 1/2 c. whole wheat flour

1 tsp. baking soda

½ tsp. cinnamon

1/2 tsp. salt

1 c. fresh blueberries or frozen blueberries without liquid, thawed

Heat oven to 375°F. In a microwave, heat the peanut butter until it becomes soft. Set aside to cool slightly. Grease 12 muffin cups, line with paper baking cups, or use silicon muffin tins. In a blender, process bananas until liquefied. Add enough buttermilk (1/4 cup or so) and thoroughly blend until the mixture measures 1¼ cups. Transfer mixture to a large bowl. Add rolled oats to banana mixture and let stand for 5 minutes. In a second bowl, thoroughly mix baking soda, cinnamon, and salt. Add flour and mix well. In the blender, combine maple syrup and egg; process until liquefied. then add peanut butter and vanilla. Blend well. Pour this mixture (the syrup, oil and egg mixture) into the rolled oats; stir well. Stir in the dry ingredients (flour, salt, cinnamon, and baking soda). Lastly, fold in the blueberries. Fill greased muffin cups about 3/4 full. Bake at 375°F for 20 to 25 minutes or until cooked through. Makes 12 muffins.

Spring Trip

2010-05-21T06:25:00.002-04:00

After a short hiatus I'm officially back in the States! I had thought I might post an update here and there as things progressed, but to be perfectly honest, I was having such a nice time that I couldn't really be bothered with all the logistics of the blog. So, the result will soon be a series of posts (full with pictures!) over the next week or so. Stay tuned!

Eager Beaver

2010-05-06T23:23:00.008-04:00

This was on the main story page when I checked my e-mail today. As if it wasn't cool enough that they can continually grow their teeth, NASA can see their handiwork from space!

<----this guy's goin places!

http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20100505/sc_afp/canadascienceenvironmentanimalbeaver

DONE

2010-05-04T18:38:00.001-04:00

semester = over.

let the good times roll.

oh no you didn't (Owl City wha?)

2010-04-27T08:15:00.054-04:00

So there’s these guys……

Also known as,

Not to be confused with,

(because Ben Gibbard and Jimmy Tamborello SUCCESSFULLY deliver)

So Postal Service released a little album called Give Up back in 2003. Apparently something good can come from Death Cab for Cutie. Props to Gibbard for stepping outside the box to stop and smell the roses of legitimate commercial success (goodbye Emo, helllllooo sexiness!). Give Up was the unsuspected gift that kept on giving. Lucid, upbeat, sentimental, and lets not forget the beepy sound bits and clever drum kicks galore. It was guiltlessly catchy and got two thumbs up from tragically hip college kids everywhere. There were more covers of "Such Great Heights" than you could shake a stick at and The Iron and Wine cover even made its way onto the Garden State soundtrack. If Zach Braff digs you, what other measure of success do you really need?

(the Jewish stamp of approval)

Another disk-o-fun was inevitably expected from these guys…but wait....there was never a follow up? You got it.

Obviously they weren't kidding when they named the album. A bummer indeed, but a great approach. Enter and exit in a cloud of unexpected electonica mixed grandeur! Perhaps the best bit is that now, after vaguely alluding to releasing another album year after year and keeping hope alive, Gibbard and Tamborello coolly assert that it's likely too much time has passed to successfully collaborate on a new album that wouldn't fail miserably due to all the anticipation and hype. HA. Touché indeed.

So, I was shopping the other day and while agonizing over a conservative cardigan and a less than conservative skirt, I heard a song. It had a very familiar sound and a strikingly familiar voice. Reaching back in my memory it hit me, so hard in fact it practically knocked me into the clearance display with excitement. In a fit of joy I left with the work appropriate cardigan AND the slutty skirt!

I'd dreamt of this. Postal Service had returned despite all odds. Yet, it was different...there was a sell-out undertone and serious glockenspiel diddlies, and wait, is that 1980-fied synth action I'm hearing??? Not quite what I would have expected after all this time since Give Up, but the usual formula seemed in order. The beeps and kicky drum riffs, the sappy sensitive voice. No biggie. It wouldn't be the first time a band had sold out (yeah, I'm talking to you Billie Joe Armstrong). Besides, with only the one song under my belt, and it was likely a seller track with a whole rest of an album to discover.
WRONG.

And so enters this guy....

(He looks harmless but beware, he leans into bad lighting and walks on water at 45 degree angles.)

Ladies and Gentlemen, meet the one man show known as,

(.....a douchebag?)

Now, I've always thought that one of the biggest music rip offs was Vanilla's Ice's blatant yank from David Bowie/Queen's "Under Pressure." I say this because I still get Ice Ice Baby confused with the latter and vice versa for that initial split second of elation when either first comes on the radio (sad...I know).

But it appears that another white-boy-nobody-made-rich has turned the tables and decided to pull a musical Houdini. This kid didn't just whimsically pull a baseline out of his black hat for one track, he pulled the entire act out of his *insert explicit*. How bout them kahunas?

Its like a revamped cover artist of P.S. traipsing around like it was all his genius. The nerve! For one, if you haven't heard it, prepare yourself. The voice, uncanny. Even Gibbard wouldn't know it wasn't himself. For two, the beeps are straight up P.S. beepification patterns and the lyrical rhythm placement like-whoa in likeness. And for three, the tunes reek of melody bits from Give Up. If you don't believe me, do a switch off listen between "Sleeping In" by P.S. and "Rainbow Veins" by Owl City.

This kid is Postal Service drizzled with a liquid saccharin synthesizer, injected with rainbow butterfly steroids, and stuffed into skinny jeans.

And the 16 year olds are gonna LOVE it...along with certain unnamed 20 somethings.

I suppose now would be the appropriate time to admit I bought more than a couple Owl City MP3s last night. *sigh*

Don't judge me monkey.

Spring Planting

2010-04-26T14:59:00.003-04:00

I decided a little while back to hold off on filling my planters with spring/summer florals until I return from my trip. Since I don’t have the heart to ask anyone to keep up two weeks of watering while I’m away and more importantly, since Columbia is not the place to leave a sweet little perennial without water unless you’re trying to murder it in cold blood, I’m saving my efforts (and money) until I return. But, for personal reference (see last years list) I’m making another list since it helps me remember what works, what doesn’t, and what I want to try…

Ferns - always
Zinnias again…they were a success.
Verbena? I went with the pink variety last year and it didn’t do as well as the deep violets from the year before.
Begonias – check!
No marigolds this time around. Possibly in the front planter only.
No palm this year. Waaaay too much trouble.
Lambs ear is on the list for the new. We’ll see if there’s enough sun to support it.

Sleep, come back!

2010-04-23T12:39:00.006-04:00

I desperately miss sleep.

e.e.cummings once said "i'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart." Insert "sleep" in place of "income" and there's my life.

And why do we love sleep? It's not like we're "doing" anything. Yeah, resting...but seriously. It's the best freakin thing I never remember!

ORANGE MAGNOLIA

2010-04-21T00:01:00.001-04:00

Mark your calendars for Orange Magnolia:

Upstate gals and fellas: Get yourself to The Handlebar in Downtown G-Vegas on Thursday - May 6.

Lower state ladies and gents: Make your way to Music Farm Saturday - May 15.

Grab a friend or two and go check it out....and when ya get there tell Goose that Sissy sent you!

Support local music! For more info check out www.orangemagnoliaband.com

California

2010-04-19T21:32:00.004-04:00

It’s funny how things happen. Years compound, moments collide, people and places distinguish themselves in either blurs or complete clarity in our memory. Things change. Love ebbs and flows. You learn. You screw it all up. You learn again. Sometimes we’re open to what’s offered. Sometimes it breaks us. There’s intense pain. There’s even numbness. And luckily, by complete happenstance, there are those that make us feel not so numb anymore. Laughter creeps back in. A sense of what you are returns. Emotion. You feel the depth of what was once devoid. It reverberates within your soul. You realize what you want, what’s been lost, and most importantly, what you need.

Where's the effin Wi-Fi?

2010-04-19T09:14:00.008-04:00

The look of annoyed concentration that only comes from a slow internet connection. And yes, the bike glove made another downtown Cola appearance : )

Oh Rapunzel, let down your hair!

2010-04-16T23:23:00.001-04:00

After a little DIY picture taking, I finally got a good shot of how long my hair is these days. I need a point of reference to track my progress because I've decided to grow it out again for Locks of Love. It will also keep me motivated if I can actually "see" how long it's getting...like for those moments when I'm mid blow dry and consider the benefits of shaving my head. It's a cool charity for a great cause, so if you've got some considerable length you're about to chop, you should definitely check it out at:

http://www.locksoflove.org/mission.html

Lights On!

2010-04-15T06:10:00.001-04:00

Behold the lightbulbing future.

Of course it comes with a bit of a pricetag, but for an estimated 17 year lifetime (at 4 hours of use per day), it could be a bargain!

I totally dig the design. It's no lava lamp, but I think it ranks on up there as far as uber-cool lighting apparati go.

Quick Update.

2010-04-14T06:25:00.009-04:00

There’s a lot to look forward to these days. I’m trying not to let the stress of the next couple of weeks tarnish the excitement. School is in full swing and here we are in the last 3-4 week stretch. Papers have to be finished, presentations made, and exams taken. But once it’s over, that’s one more notch in the ladder. I’ll officially be half way through my program.

Then, let the fun begin. I’m taking a long overdue trip to Finland at the beginning of May to visit family and see the sights of Helsinki, Stockholm (courtesy of a mini-cruise we're taking to Sweden for the day) , and Turku (the town where my family lives). It will be a welcomed change of scenery and a great visit since we only average seeing each other once annually if we're lucky! After that it’s back to the grind for a couple of weeks and then off again: this time, to Pennsylvania for a wedding. I grew up with the groom and he and his bride-to-be graciously asked me to be a "grooms-woman.". Then there’s a beach trip in the works sometime between June and August and if all goes according to plan, a weekend trip to the Windy City in July.

Yep. Things are definitely looking up. Just gotta stay focused for a little bit longer.

Also awesome: my program of study JUST approved an internship option as a thesis equivalent. This is great great news! I've been in heated debate with my advisers about their lack of options for those of us that are in the work force, taking classes, and potentially have spouses and children. I feel like I have a difficult time just maintaining both jobs and classwork, but I can only imagine adding a thesis project on top of that in conjunction with children and a husband! So, case and point, it looks like the board recognized the need (good job board! pats on the back all around!). From what I understand, most programs at USC offer thesis and non-thesis options so props to my program for finally deciding to follow suit.

Liar Liar Pants on Fire

2010-04-11T11:29:00.005-04:00

Though it’s not something we generally advocate, I believe we all can understand on some level why people lie. I'd venture to guess we’ve all engaged in and/or been subjected to it, and there are certainly all sorts of lies lurking around out there to satisfy the fickle human condition…manipulative lies to get one’s way, “I messed up big time” lies to save face, lies to mask embarrassment, lies that manifest in moments of panic and uncertainty, boldface lies for attention, white lies to spare feelings and maintain harmonies…the list and reasons go on and on.

These days however, I feel like there’s another kind of deceit that is running rampant but not always recognized: the clever, yet effective, omission of the truth. I suppose it's an easier route for the conscience. Justifiable even…”well, it’s not like I LIED to you”… That sounds better yeah? Even has a nice and gracious ring to it don't ya think?

All this remaining mum can be just as detrimental as making up some fancified details. I think it’s becoming a new quasi-moral standard and it bugs me. I believe that people are highly aware of their agendas and their intentions, and unless they are just daftly unsalvageable, they are also aware of certain information that you need to know to make accurate determinations about situations at hand. It all seem very premeditated this omission of the truth. Craftily assessing what you should and should not say…leaving out exactly what you know another needs to hear…and in some cases, valiantly emphasizing the bits you leave in to detract from the omission. Ain't soundin so true blue to me. Sounds a little deceitful, like a falsification of the truth....kind of like, oh, I dunno, a lie?

PESTO

2010-04-08T19:54:00.007-04:00

The flavor of pesto is one of my favorites. Love it. A friend of mine recently made some and it was phenomenal. We used it over linguine and cooked up some rosemary chicken and asparagus to compliment the pasta dish (since it was the main event in my opinion). He was even so kind as to leave me what was left over from the batch to use as I saw fit. Even better! I've been enjoying it all week. If you've got some basil and a blender, you should give it a go. It's a piece of cake for something so awesome!

You'll notice this recipe doesn't have any added salt (just the saltiness from the cheese), just make sure your pasta water is well salted if you are going to use this pesto on pasta or the overall flavor will be a little flat:

* 1 large bunch of basil, leaves only, washed and dried

* 3 medium cloves of garlic (my friend used an extra clove or two...and it was great for a garlic lover like myself)

* small handful of raw pine nuts (walnuts were substituted...a cheaper but delicious alternative)

* 3/4 cup Parmesan, loosely packed and freshly grated

* a few tablespoons of extra-virgin olive oil (you can determine the consistency give or take)

Combine the basil, garlic, and pine nuts in a food processor and pulse until coarsely chopped. Add half of the olive oil amount you've chosen to use and process until fully incorporated and smooth. Season with salt and pepper (if you want). If using immediately, add all the remaining oil and pulse until smooth. Transfer the pesto to a larger serving bowl and mix in the cheese. If freezing, transfer to an air-tight container and drizzle remaining oil over the top. Freeze for up to 3 months. Thaw and stir in cheese. The recipe yields about one cup.

Pollen.

2010-04-07T21:22:00.007-04:00

I'm not a Columbia native, so I don't really have a whole lot of comparative history, but I'm gonna venture to say that the pollen is redonkulous right now. That's right - re.donk.u.lous. There is a nice lemony-lime layer of it all over my patio, my car, the sidewalks, the parking lots, and anywhere else the stuff can potentially go. I had to thoroughly dust off J-Dog the other day after our afternoon outing before going back inside. He was a walking allergen. Poor guy. I'm finding it in my hair, inside my shoes, in my pants, in my book satchel I carry to class, and it mockingly poofs into my face every time I open my car door. No wind (the breezes only seem to anger it's nastiness). No rain. And no relief in sight for now. bleh.

And let me tell you, it's been a hot topic among the coffee drinking seniors that come into the dealership to get there oil changed on Saturday mornings. There was a pretty heated debate last week: "Is it just a dry spring?", "Or was it the wet winter?", "Does it matter, my Cadillac looks like shit either way!" (and that's a direct quote my friends).

For those of you that aren't in the immediate vicinity, I'm posting a few pics so you can see what we're working with here. It doesn't really do the ickiness of the situation full justice, but you get the idea.

New Zyrtec campaign promo pic.

It's angry. Don't disturb it.

Black paint is a good color choice in theory.

Really. It's been inspiring. I even wrote some quick verses of appreciation.....Ahem....

Ode to Pines

Oh abundant conifer,

The joys of your magnificence flows

Out of my nose

You graciously envelop

Cars and trucks.

To your spawn we sing ye odes

For blowing your load amuck.

You suck.

Our Thirsty World

2010-04-05T19:31:00.001-04:00

I LIKE National Geographic. I can't help it. Of course as a kid, I was merely in it for the pictures, but the older I get, the more it appeals to my inner environmental nerd. I was pleasantly surprised to see an article by Barbara Kingsolver (Poisonwood Bible, Animal Dreams) in this month's edition. Kingsolver has become one of my favorite authors in recent years and it was nice hearing her "voice" in a different context. There was also a very interesting article about the Tibetan Plateau by Brooke Larmer. I wasn't incredibly familiar with the subject other than some general talk about it in passing in some of my classes, but FYI, the plateau contains the world's third-largest store of ice. Pretty significant. I don't particularly like talking about the logistics of global warming, but I like to think that whatever side of the fence you may be on, there is still some valid food for thought in these two articles and the rest of the edition.

Barbara Kingslover http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/2010/04/water-is-life/kingsolver-text

Brooke Larmer and Tibetan Plateau http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/2010/04/tibetan-plateau/larmer-text

You can also download free, full editions of N.G. at http://www.zinio.com/ if you're feeling particularly zesty.

Nouns.Verbs.Adjectives

2010-04-03T09:08:00.001-04:00

I've managed to update the image blog as well. You can find it under my profile, or link up below:

http://www.nouns-verbs-adjectives.blogspot.com/

Spring Squash Soup

2010-03-28T09:13:00.000-04:00

This is my new soup of choice:

* 5 to 5 and 1/2 cups of chicken broth (I go with reduced sodium broth)

* 2 to 3 cups of chopped yellow squash

* 1 and 1/2 cups of chopped carrots

* 3 cups uncooked spinach (rinsed and torn from stems)

* 1 garlic clove

* diced onions (optional...but a 1/2 cup gives it a little something extra)

* one frozen or fresh pack of cheese filled tortellini

* pinch or two of thyme (also optional)

Bring the broth to a boil in a large pot. Add the squash, carrots, and onions to the boiling broth. Continue to boil for several minutes until the vegetables are as cooked or uncooked as you prefer. Add the garlic, thyme (if you choose) and tortellini. Keep at a boil until pasta is cooked through (5 to 10 minutes). Reduce heat. Add spinach. Stir until spinach is wilted. Salt and pepper to taste then serve!

Voila! No muss, no fuss. It doesn't sound like much, but I've found it to be incredibly satisfying, quick, healthy, and kind to my stomach! My hope is that it serves you just as well!

Nifty Gadget

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Hold like so....

Open and scoop tea leaves of choice

Steep to perfection.

This variation on the tea ball brewing classic just gives me one more reason to love my favorite drink. I've really been putting it to use and have been pleased so far!

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