Sunday, May 31, 2009
Thursday, May 28, 2009
a visit from a friend!
Sunday, May 24, 2009
ODE TO HAWAII..
Thursday, May 21, 2009
it has been a while
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Strawberry Shortcake..
Monday, May 4, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
WYSTERIA..
BROCCOLINI MELTS
Sunday, April 26, 2009
returning to spring!
Monday, April 13, 2009
my first button hole
Thursday, April 9, 2009
yup...this is our friend!
Monday, April 6, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
after a rough day, I feel inspired!
"Ladies, live your life in such a way that when your feet hit the floor in the morning, Satan shudders and says: "Oh, shit - she's awake!"
j.may
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Salt Art

Sunday, March 22, 2009
the sea bag...




Thursday, March 19, 2009
A Cooking Obsession..
My love of food-good, wholesome, food-hasn’t always been such a huge part of my life, but i do believe i was destined to get there at some point when considering my upbringing. When i was little, my mom made all of my baby food from scratch. And as i grew up, smashed apples and pureed sweet potatoes for breakfast turned into puffed wheat or cheerios. There wasn’t a whole lot of unhealthy stuff in the house (especially since my grandmother also lived with us and she refused to put sugar in ANYTHING-thankfully now, all her baking includes sugar) until i was about 15 or 16. So i grew up enjoying tastes and flavors that the most kids maybe weren't exposed to, and although i fought my mom on this tooth and nail during those lovely years of adolescence, begging for her to buy me Lucky Charms or something that had a sugar coating on it, i am so glad that she was insistently against it. My parents also cooked almost every night, but i never wanted anything to do with the kitchen or any of the food preparations. I didn’t even want to boil water-nor could i..So it came as a shock to my mom when i became very interested in my eating habits-reading food labels, experimenting with the vegetarian diet, and eventually, cooking. Now i can’t get enough of it. I’ve become obsessed with cookbooks, buying the best ingredients, and the creative outlet and satisfaction cooking can give you. I believe the best meals are when they are shared with friends-or close family-and that has only become more true since living in a small town in the south with little to do. When we first moved down here, and i was jobless for 4 months, it was a great opportunity for me to educate myself on kitchen basics, tools and techniques, which i did by reading most of my cookbooks cover to cover. Man, i learned alot! But being bored and jobless for that amount of time also gave me the opportunity to experiment with all kinds of different recipes, and feed those experiments to a couple of hungry men..ie Phil and Nick. But above all, there is really no better feeling than cooking a meal, sitting down at your table and watching everyone enjoy the fruits of your labor.
a.clay




