For the record, she's not really this pensive. Daily photo: 2/15/08
Thought I'd post about this sweet little jug from EmmaLitten's Etsy shop that I'm drooling over. Isn't is adorable? For a complete listing of all the things I'm pretty sure I can't live without on Etsy, click here. I'm sure you're all sooo interested! ;-)
Evidently one of the area residents took our recent ice storm as an opportunity to channel their inner Andy Goldsworthy. They made ice columns on either side of their driveway. I like 'em.
For Christmas this year, my sweet momma got me a subscription to my favorite magazine, Cabinet. It is "a quarterly (magazine) of art and culture" full of wide ranging articles, and no topic is off limits. Even their website is full of cool stuff, like this article on Sigmund Freud and porcupines (one of my favorites), and just look at the nice, heavy cardboard envelope it's delivered in! This is truly one of the luxuries of my life right now, and it's not even that expensive.
My good friend from undergrad, Gail Ralston, has just started a blog. Gail makes amazing jewelry inspired by flowers and natural forms from rubber, monofilament, pearls and whatever she can think of! She has a great etsy shop too, and a website coming soon. Give 'er a look-see, I don't think you'll regret it!
While I'm on the subject of things that interest me, I'll take a moment to mention souvenirs. I am/have been very interested in souvenirs as a class of objects for a while now. I like them because they are objects of significance, and nothing else. They are not useful, nor were they ever intended to be. They are only meant to recall a past experience, a lost experience that cannot be repeated. Souvenirs are generally some of the least authentically made objects that are meant to authenticate life's experiences: they provide physical proof that something happened, or you did something, and amassing a collection of souvenirs means you've done a lot of things. I like the contradiction that something more or less materially worthless, like a cheap souvenir spoon, can be very emotionally valuable.
Some people really get into frames and framing. I'm not one of them. Too fussy for me and I always get hair or something on the inside of the glass.
Daily photo: 2/6/08
What follows is the recipe for my family's favorite dessert, and my most signature recipe:
Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.
bake on an ungreased cookie sheet for 7 to 10 minutes-- (I like to bake for 8 min., then open the oven, close it, and bake for 2 more min. I've tried not doing this, and they end up burned. This may just be me, though...)
--until they look like this.
Enjoy. And you will.

I've been thinking a lot lately about how much the organic/local foods movement has in common with the new movements in crafts and I was excited to see that very subject touched upon by this interesting post on Craft Research.
My daily breakfast: a bowl of oatmeal and glass of milk. I made the mug several years ago, and the spoon. The bowl I got at Uncommon Objects in Austin, TX--maybe the coolest antique store I've ever been to, though when it comes to volume, nothing beats The Heart of Ohio Antique Center near Springfield, OH.
It is the eve of my 27th birthday and for me, this always seems like the time to make resolutions about the coming year. So, I am resolving to keep a photo journal for one year starting today. I will take one photo per day of something I did and post it here--that's the theory, anyway.
I guess, up to this point in my life, I had only eaten low-fat or fat-free yogurt. Consequently, I always wondered why yogurt was supposed to be such a treat, one that some people felt was 'indulgent.'
Well, now I work at a fancy grocery store--one that has lots of samples--and I've discovered that the secret is the fat! With fat, yogurt is delicious! I can't get enough of it. Gimmee that rich, creamy, smooth and indulgent yogurt, please. Now, I understand.

If I learned one thing in my 7 1/2 years of academic art training, it was to feel guilty about any moment of any day that I did not devote to the creation or conception of a "real" work of art.
I've been a terrible blogger for the past several weeks--but I have at least been busy. I knit both the smaller striped stockings for our cats this year and added the 'C' and 'N' to our stockings, which I knit a couple years ago. Other than that, there's been lots of driving--to Texas and back (over 2000 miles in 9 days) and lots of extra Holiday hours at the Neighborhood Grocery Co-op where I now work part-time.