food, writing, zine
1 CommentMuch writing and editing this week has led me to the release of my sixth zine, the fourth issue in my perzine series Pieces. This one is on lucid dreaming. I think it’s pretty swank; hopefully others will agree. If anyone is interested in getting a copy of this issue, let me know by dropping [...]
food, friends, northwest indiana, rant
19 CommentsTonight a good handful of us had a gathering of awesome at El Salto in Chesterton. Some of the fabulous people in attendance included @saan1911, @FoodieMamaNWI, @swedishpancake, @digitalbart, @TV_MA, @2ndwifeanne and other @grossbauer peeps. We arrived at 4:30 on a Thursday. KEEP THAT IN MIND. Not many people. We took our seats, ordered drinks (Blue [...]
friends, northwest indiana, starving artist, web design
No CommentsThat pretty much sums up my day right there. I took part of the day off to go to the Chesterton farmers market, and then after meeting some of my friends up there, we went to eat Indian food at Taj. Greg owed me. I don’t mind being paid in food for the little things [...]
food, introspection, starving artist, writing
No CommentsI’ve been bad with the videos lately. I guess I haven’t been in a video mood for some reason. That will change next week. Promise. Laundry list for today: cleaned, finished up Nine, read more of Maus (Rahsaan was right; it is one of the best comics I’ve ever read) and made vegetarian korma, which [...]
books, family, food, starving artist, video
4 CommentsSince I worked on Saturday, I took today to go to my parents’ house and make soup with my dad. I had a bunch of vegetable stock I made that I had to start using up, and I thought making a soup with my father would be the perfect thing. We love making soup together. [...]
food, recipes
3 CommentsI wanted to try something I’ve never done before, something new and exciting and in the vein of cooking. I’ve tired of making cakes. Cookies. Even different curries (and boy do I love curry). After watching this video, I told myself, “I want to make cheese.” And so I did. The experience was documented, sans [...]