Random pictures of happy fluffsters and cute stuff. =)
Day in Lincoln Park Tuesday, Aug 30 2011
art and Fashion and Food and Life Chicago, dining, family, food, japanese, Life, Lincoln Park, Pets, photography, random, restaurants, shopping, sushi 5:43 am
I spent the day off walking around Downtown Lincoln Park. I love the ambiance and atmosphere there… vintage buildings, unique stores, amazing architecture, delicious restaurants, and people who genuinely are happy being where they are at the present moment. I took the time to photograph my all time new favorite store, Rugby, which houses Ralph Lauren’s upscale, preppy collection of plush cashmere sweaters and striking blazers that are devastating to the wallet.There’s a bunch of outrageously priced “thrift store”, “resale shop” “consignment shops” around that area, but they lack true soul simply because they are bare in merchandise. In my opinion, the best thrift stores and vintage finds are in the suburbs, randomly encountered, or down Belmont and Sheffield in Chicago.
Our next stop was a place called Barker & Meowsky: A Paw Firm (for all of you pet lovers out there!). Chumchum ended up getting a bag of treats and a sweet toy made out of wood and linen for only $3.00. I love that an old, brown dog greets you at the door and the staff is so welcoming. They even gave me some samples of a cat treat (shredded salmon, ooh la la) since Chum is so picky.
We ended up eating at a restaurant called Shine, and I took photos of Shrimp Rolls; Hot Pot Stir Fry, which is Japanese eggplant, bamboo shoots, bell peppers, lemongrass, peas and tomato in an aromatic panang curry; Shine Maki, which is crispy shrimp and cucumber wrapped in baby tuna, topped with ginger dressing; and Toro Maki, with fatty tuna, avocado, cilantro, scallion, shitake, and tempura crunch with spicy sauce.
So True… =) Saturday, Aug 27 2011
Who Knew… Saturday, Aug 27 2011
Owl Stones Thursday, Aug 25 2011
art and Life crafts, owls, Photos, random, stones 6:51 pm
My obsession with owls was way before they became the “IT” animal. Here are some precious owl stones… I love the little dude all the way on the left.
Old Family Photojournal Tuesday, Aug 23 2011
Life childhood, india, memories, old family photos, pakistan, photography 4:06 pm
My mother recently received a CD in the mail from my aunt, who had traveled to Pakistan for lesiure. There, she had encountered a bag full of photo negatives given to her by a distant relative. The negatives: forgotten, discarded, and triggered by her mere presence more than 40 years later.
My mother’s family is from Delhi, India. They moved to Quetta, Pakistan after turmoil between India and Pakistan. My mother is one of 12 siblings. She is the fourth youngest, the latter five of them being very close in age, referred to as the “Panja”, or “Palm.” Born after a span of many years, my mother’s older siblings look as if they are her parents. I was shocked to see how beautiful and youthful my grandmother was, despite bearing 12 children. Moreso, I was startled by the resemblance between my mother and I… how similar in gestures and features we are. I saw glimpses of my younger sister in her, as well. It’s odd to think of your own parents as a child. Their memories, their experiences, their stories… how they actually were existing beings before we came along.
These photos made me realize how precious time can be, and how years fly without us even realizing it. The beauty of childhood and youth are captured in these photos. Old photos are treasures. I am one of those people who cling onto anything with memories or a story behind it. The viewing of old photos is bittersweet, and leaves you feeling a combination of loss, sorrow, joy, and realization. It really is a surreal experience.
I do not know who took these photos. My mother doesn’t remember these photos, and she spent the evening reminiscing quietly and withdrawn in her thoughts, something that is not in her normal range of behavior. I am planning on printing these and binding them to a beautiful album.
Seared Ahi Tuna Monday, Aug 22 2011
Food and Life cooking, cuisine, dinner, food, photography, recipes, tuna 2:35 pm
This is my favoritest dish to make. It takes about four minutes, is healthy, and literally the most delicious thing ever. You need:
-2 plump tuna steaks
-1/2 teaspoon sea salt
-1/2 teaspoon soy sauce
-1 tablespoon sesame oil
-Juice of 1 lemon
-1/4 teaspoon black pepper
-1/2 teaspoon ginger/garlic paste
-1 tablespoon sesame seeds
*Marinate the tuna steaks with ginger/garlic paste, sea salt, black pepper, soy sauce, and lemon juice. Let marinate for about an hour in the fridge. Heat an iron skillet with the sesame oil. Coat the steaks with the sesame seeds, and sear each side for about 50 seconds. Serve with a cool, fresh cucumber salad.
Salted Caramel Cupcakes Monday, Aug 22 2011
Food and Life baking, caramel, cooking, cupcakes, deserts, food, frosting, photography, recipes 2:23 pm
I dedicated my Sunday morning to bake these wonderful, googly looking cupcakes. I found the recipe on sprinklebakes.com
My caramel turned out pretty good, except I had to try repeatedly as it kept forming into “hard candy.” My frosting was a little lumpy, I realized that the trick it to melt the butter, wait a few minutes, add sugar, and start whisking with an electric mixer. Adding the whipping cream and buttermilk at the end is also important, as it can make the frosting “runny” if you add it too soon.
I cut out little circular scoops on the top of each cupcake and filled it with caramel, plugged the top back on, and finished icing them using a ziplock baggie.
Here is the recipe for the caramel (I tweaked it a bit):
3 tablespoons salted butter
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 stick salted butter
1 stick unsalted butter
1/2 teaspoon sea salt
1 1/2 cups powdered sugar
Lovers: A Tribute to Magritte Sunday, Aug 21 2011
art and Life art, canvas, history, Life, love, Magritte, paintings, Photos, surreal 5:22 pm
My love for surrealism is truly due to discovering Rene Magritte’s paintings at the age of 14, when I was assigned to do an art history paper Freshman year of high school. I remember not knowing anything about any famous artist, except for Michaelangelo. I was pouring through the gi-normous art books when I discovered, serene, dreamy clouds and silhouettes that stopped me in my tracks. Flipping the cover over, I realized that this artist’s name was Rene Magritte, and he painted in a genre called “surrealism.” That, my friends, started my lifelong love affair with this Belgian man.
His paintings are so psychologically powerful, understated: minimal in concept yet startling in theme. I painted this tribute to Magritte, being inspired by “The Lovers”, in August of 2010. The size is enormous: 5 feet by 5 feet, and it took me an entire three months to finish this painting. I added the chessboard stairs, but tried to keep as much of the original, delicate story of the painting. I remember when I first saw an image of this painting, and how I so wanted to paint it so badly but did not want to do it any injustice until I felt that I could completely replicate it, giving it full credibility for its original beauty.