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September 2007
A lot of my titles come to me the way poetry used to. In fact, I think that instead of writing poetry now, I channel...
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We now have no where to eat. I guess it's time to clean out the new big pantry space in the garage. I love the...
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(aka: Rebel Food)These jars of pickled eggplant just may be the prettiest items in my pantry. You should know right off the bat that this...
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(still setting the parameters)I interviewed the produce manager at my local health food store to find out when the seasonal local vegetables trickle down to...
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Everyone throws punches from time to time. Everyone. Whether it's metaphorical or literal. Something I realized about myself just a few months ago is that...
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The guidelines for my year of eating both locally and seasonally.Over the past few days I have been looking at labels of origin and compiling...
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(In search of gorgeous pears)I always have the urge to lie down in the middle of tall grasses or corn mazes and just look up...
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This method of slow roasting tomatoes comes to me from my good friend Lisa E.. The point isn't to completely dry them, just to concentrate...
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I'm kind of sad to be winding down with the canning. My back will be happy. I have a hard time winding down because my...
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I keep pushing the limits of my scooter as a pack mule. Yesterday I brought home over one hundred pounds of vegetables on it. You'll...
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I have come to see myself so differently than I used to that I forget sometimes about the magic of adornment. I forget to wear...
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Remember when the mail used to arrive in the mailbox instead of being shoved through a hole in the door where the dog turns into...
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Ozark would like to rule the universe.Since having a kid I've watched more than my human share of the good ol' fight between the classic...
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I spent ALL of Sunday canning. I made two quadruple batches of marinated two bean salad*, ten pints of salsa, five pints of dilly beans...
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You know how sometimes the writing is on the wall in huge red dripping spray painted letters but you still try to erode them beyond...
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Late Thursday morning I got a call from Lisa E. that she had procured two cases of pickling cucumbers and could I come over right...
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Why does this bairn look so dispirited? How can a kid be so low on a Friday? And anyway, when you're six years old, isn't...
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Notice the lipstick? I must say, lipstick really makes a difference. I've known this for so long it amazes me that I ever forgot. I...
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If they ever design a homemaker action doll, can I be the designer? This would be her super suit: a Vespa helmet, goggles*, a cheerful...
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(Plus: lyrics to live by)One of my old friends in the Portland Rose Garden "Frederick Mistral". His scent is a heady old rose scent, his...
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What could be better than an entire day devoted to laundry and cleaning? I hear Pam in my head saying "Yeah, crazy girl, we've been...
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My mom and I made it to the rose garden in Portland yesterday and it was perhaps the most perfect day on earth for it....
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Portland is called many things: PDX, The City Of Roses, and Stump Town.STUMP TOWN?I realize this is probably a reference to it's logging connections...but what...
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(plus a really long drug related story)Pet Peeve #1: I just want to say for the record that wordplay is NEVER funny, NEVER clever, and...
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Yesterday I neither canned anything, nor made any duvet covers. Instead, I ran errands. I went to the newspaper office to exchange home canned goods...
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My plan for this week was to go to the gym every single morning since I am now a free woman. I went yesterday and...
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Petty misdemeanor #1: When the local health food store has a vast collection of Saturn peaches with moldy stem ends, and regular peaches covered in...
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So, I have my gleaming white brand new freezer, waiting to be filled with goodness. Just waiting for one hundred pounds of summer tomatoes, roasted...
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Late into the night my sewing machine was tapping out it's non-encoded* rhythms as we worked together to cover some cushions for a neighbor in...
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I have a plethora of pretty eggplant pictures to share but my six year old broke my computer so I'm writing from our laptop which...
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