<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 10:22:39 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>emily in sf: foggy and clear</title><description>musings, thoughts and ramblings from a san francisco designer</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/blogger.html</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-6093488516795316776</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 00:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-25T17:08:54.321-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sourdough</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>no-knead bread</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bread pudding</category><title>Bread Heals All Wounds</title><description>Sat, 01/23/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bread (ahem...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cupcake&lt;/span&gt;) Pudding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://tucsonlizzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lizzie May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoorah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After posting my last entry about the &lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2010/01/1-2-3-4fail.html" target="blank"&gt;doomed cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;, I received many suggestions from loving friends and family about what to do with the charred remains, including: cake pops, rum balls, and the practical advice, "just swipe them in frosting and chow down!" (thanks, Stacy.) I finally settled on Lizzie's bread pudding recipe, with adjustments made for sweetened cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe was about as foolproof as they come: 4 eggs (plus a yolk), a 1-1/2 cup mixture of milk and half &amp;amp; half, 1 tsp vanilla, a smidge of cinnamon, and... Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread1.jpg" alt="bread pudding" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread2.jpg" alt="bread pudding" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie also mentioned raisins, but I didn't have anything special to soak them in (i.e. rum), so I left them out, but I think even just plain raisins would have been a good addition. But this bare-bones version turned out fine, as is. Yummy eggy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up on the Bread Train is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, 01/24/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sourdough Baguettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Modern Vegetarian Kitchen&lt;/span&gt; by Peter Berley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first attempt at really kneading dough... Until now, I've baked lots of loaves of yummy, crusty, rustic bread, but only using "no-knead" methods, all derived from &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/11/08/dining/081mrex.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times'&lt;/span&gt; No-Knead Bread&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those loaves have all been good, some better than others, and recently very good, after using the techniques described in &lt;a href="http://www.cooksillustrated.com/recipes/login.asp?docid=11829" target="blank"&gt;Cooks Illustrated's "Almost No-Knead Bread" recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I was up for a challenge, and I figured old-fashioned bread kneading would be the ideal next step in my bread-baking journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also, I had just acquired some prime kitchen loot: a &lt;a href="http://superpeel.com/videos.html" target="blank"&gt;SuperPeel&lt;/a&gt; and a heavy duty &lt;a href="http://www.bakingstone.com/" target="blank"&gt;FibraMent baking stone&lt;/a&gt;. These items nicely took the place of the cast iron pot I had used for baking all my no-knead bread.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I followed the instructions for a series of kneading, resting and rising: methods gathered from not only this Peter Berley recipe, but also Julia Child's bread-baking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;French Chef &lt;/span&gt;video "The Good Loaf", and step-by-step pictures in her cookbook &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Way to Cook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process was labor intensive and time-consuming, but very fun—something I'll likely try out next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the end results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread3.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread3.jpg" alt="bread pudding" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about rewarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bread was made from my sourdough starter, and it tasted wonderful. Also, thanks to steam created from tossing water into a hot pan on the oven floor, the crust of the bread turned out just as lovely as my no-knead loaves (which acquire their steam from the tightly-lidded cast iron dutch oven):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread_1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread_1.jpg" alt="fresh out of the oven" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread_2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bread_2.jpg" alt="the greatest thing since" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum, yum, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, like I said, I'll be practicing this recipe many more times... Maybe I can turn it into pizza sometime, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more crusty, doughy goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-6093488516795316776?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2010/01/bread-heals-all-wounds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-8360208322523439889</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 08:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-20T00:36:01.341-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fail</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cupcakes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>burning</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>1-2-3-4 cake</category><title>1-2-3-4—FAIL.</title><description>(Failed Attempt No. 1): Tue, 01/19/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-2-3-4 Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have the dried up remains of what could have been tonight's completely gorgeous cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/fail1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/fail1.jpg" alt="fail" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry, eggs; sorry, butter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was going PERFECTLY— I was all set to make Alice's 1-2-3-4 cake into cupcakes for a coworker's birthday, and the batter was beautifully formed—right down to my first soft-peaked egg whites— but then an evil moron twin dug her way into my head and forced me to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. not grease the inside of the cupcake liners, and&lt;br /&gt;b. completely crowd the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll name my twin Tracey. WHY did Tracey talk me into setting both tins into the oven: not only at once, which I guess was probably not a great idea, but on the same rack?? Tracey, you're SO STUPID!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 9 minutes, I smelled burning. ("It's nothing!" Tracey reassured me.) And after 17 minutes, all was lost: all 24 cupcakes had turned black and smokey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the survivors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/fail2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/fail2.jpg" alt="fail" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I think I know what to avoid next time. Until then, I wonder if there's a recipe or some home-thrown dessert that can be made with the sad remains? Maybe something along the lines of a bread pudding? God, it sucks that I used up 2 whole sticks of butter for this sad mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well—better luck next time. Tracey's staying out of the kitchen from here on out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-8360208322523439889?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2010/01/1-2-3-4fail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-6665804116589662769</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jan 2010 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-18T14:00:03.309-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>almond cake</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>alice waters</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cake strips</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>1-2-3-4 cake</category><title>An Almond Cake</title><description>Sat, 01/16/10: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almond Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my second cake ever baked... I used some new tools (2 aluminum 9-inch cake pans and those previously mentioned insulated cake strips), and unfortunately, the aesthetic results were only so-so: as the cake cooled in the pan, the layers started to shrink from the top of the pan, but stayed in place at the bottom, resulting in sloped, hard-to-stack sides... maybe my new tools need to be worn in a bit, kind of like a pancake griddle? Or it could be that I didn't soak the cake strips for long enough: I only remembered that they needed to be soaked at the very last minute, after the batter was all mixed up, so I gave them a kind of rushed soaking for about 5 minutes: I did notice they were sort of browned when I removed them after baking. Anyway, according to Mom, those cake strips are supposed to help layers stay even, so next time, I'll be sure to start soaking at the onset of ingredient prep. (but if there are any experienced bakers out there with advice on how to avoid "shrinking sides", please leave comments!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe suggested that the cake remain plain, and served with fresh fruit or whipped cream, but it also mentioned an alternative gussied-up look of apricot jam glaze. I tried that on and between the layers, and I think it looks nice. Another attempt to hide the messy layers was an adornment of blanched and toasted almonds. Amazing what a little symmetrical pattern can accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake1.jpg" alt="almond cake" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for James to come home so I can slice this and EAT it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake2.jpg" alt="almond cake" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake3.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/almondcake3.jpg" alt="almond cake" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For the record, this was James' "favorite dessert yet!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake really tasted fantastic! This is my second cake from Alice Waters' cookbook, and so far it seems that she really has a knack for keeping the texture extremely moist and fluffy. That chocolate cake from my birthday included buttermilk and an addition of hot water (the latter of which my mother found pretty unusual), but I think these two ingredients really helped to keep the cake moist for several days: its texture was excellent almost a week later. This cake had very few ingredients: sugar, butter, almond paste, 6 eggs, and flour (as well as baking powder), but they must be the right ingredients; the cake just melts in your mouth. Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think next up is Alice's 1-2-3-4 cake, a recipe she includes in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt; for cake novices. The numbers refer to the ratio in ingredients: 1 cup butter, 2 cups sugar, 3 cups flour, 4 eggs. I'll wait a week for these calories to settle, but stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-6665804116589662769?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2010/01/almond-cake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-3296508237646910641</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 07:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-15T16:11:30.425-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>leeks au gratin</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>alice waters</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sweet potatoes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>kale</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>julia child</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>deborah madison</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>chocolate cake</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tarte tatin</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cooking</category><title>Hey, Everyone else is doing it, so why can't...</title><description>Whoa. Just looked at the ticker there... and it's been about a year. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Happy New Year, no time like the present, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Been doing a lot of cooking and baking lately—around October, I even learned to make pie dough!—and after receiving a mess of new kitchen loot and cookbooks for Christmas, I got to thinking, how 'bout I start a foodie blog/journal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I mean, it's never been done before, right??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... recently, here are some things I've added to my kitchen repertoire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed, 01/14/10&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kale and Potato Soup with Red Chili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greens Cookbook&lt;/span&gt; by Deborah Madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something I probably would pass up on any other night, but I had to figure out what to do with some week-old kale from my &lt;a href="http://farmfreshtoyou.com/"&gt;CSA box&lt;/a&gt;, and the cookbook index directed me here. Another thing in the recipe that was quite unusual for my cooking habits was the chili flakes: I'm sort of a wimp when it comes to spicy foods. But this soup was great! It took a long time to cook and for the flavors to marry, but the time spent, plus a little mashing of the potatoes helped thicken it up nicely, so it seemed much more creamy and fattening than it really was. And it also called for nutritional yeast(!), which I haven't seen listed in any cookbook besides my old Southern Standby, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grit Cookbook&lt;/span&gt;. So there you go: nutritional yeast makes it out to the Bay Area. Whaddya know. Oh, and the soup &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;sort of spicy, but not so much that I couldn't handle it: it really livened up what could otherwise be a pretty bland-tasting soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun,  01/10/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarte Tatin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from CooksIllustrated.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered this recipe long ago, but held off on making it until I could use the recommended &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lodge-Logic-Pre-Seasoned-9-Inch-Skillet/dp/B00063RWTS/ref=sr_1_11?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1263540529&amp;amp;sr=1-11"&gt;9-inch cast iron skillet&lt;/a&gt; to cook it in. After receiving said skillet for Christmas, I knew this would be a good christening dish. Okay... it was a bit more challenging than that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to burn the caramel a bit on the bottom (or top), and the apples were sort of sloppy and not quite as formed and glistening as I had hoped, and I spent quite awhile afterwards scrubbing the skillet that probably could have used a good seasoning prior to any cooking. But still.. you can't really go wrong with sugar and apples and butter... so not a bad first try, all in all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first inspiration for Tarte Tatin was Julia Child, of course: I've been watching her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;French Chef&lt;/span&gt; videos on Netflix, and I love that &lt;a href="http://video.pbs.org/video/1166840087/"&gt;she totally screwed this one up, too&lt;/a&gt;: in the video, she ends up with a pretty sad-looking tart after using "obviously mislabeled" apples... oh well: like she said, no matter what it looks like, it still tastes good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Ms. Child, James gave me two of her cookbooks for Christmas, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baking with Julia&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The &lt;/span&gt;Way to Cook&lt;/span&gt;. Both of these books are splendid, and the first recipe I tried from the latter was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun,  01/10/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leeks au Gratin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Talk about rich... this was pretty intense. The recipe called for her "master recipe" of Cheese (Mornay) Sauce, by way of Béchamel Sauce, which was an extremely thick mixture of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-1/2 Tbs butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3-1/2 Tbs flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups hot milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp salt and several grinds of white pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I added this mixture to braised leeks and some Gruyère cheese, and ended up with a very, very rich casserole: which would probably be a much better side dish than a main dish. On very special occasions. Thoughts for next time: this is not a main dish, you'll be full after two bites, and don't overcook the leeks. Live and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to desserts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I went back to Georgia for the holidays, and to celebrate my 30th birthday, I baked my very first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, 12/27/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate Cake (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Simple Food&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was in the kitchen with me for maternal guidance, handy tips, and moral support, but I pretty much did it all by myself, and the results were amazing. Good old Alice Waters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake6.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake6.jpg" alt="dad is great! gives us the chocolate cake!" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prep time with Mom: making Alice's buttercream frosting (pink, of course!), on perfectly-leveled layers (thanks to Mom's secret weapon:&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Regency-Wraps-RW1250-Evenbake-Strips/dp/B000I1UXUI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1263543268&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; insulated cake strips&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake1.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake1.jpg" alt="dad is great! gives us the chocolate cake!" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake2.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake2.jpg" alt="dad is great! gives us the chocolate cake!" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake4.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake4.jpg" alt="dad is great! gives us the chocolate cake!" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scrumptious Cross Section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake5.jpg" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/cake5.jpg" alt="dad is great! gives us the chocolate cake!" style="width: 349px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the Gourmet Magazine shot. Happy Birthday, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think that's enough for tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-3296508237646910641?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2010/01/hey-everyone-else-is-doing-it-so-why.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-8911733288083906839</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-18T12:26:36.623-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>New York Times</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mark Bittman</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Le Creuset Knobs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>450 degress</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>no-knead bread</category><title>Care and Use Instructions (or: "It Broke")</title><description>I recently received the stunning gift of a beautiful bright-green &lt;a href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/products/c116_5/index.cfm?pkey=cle-creuset-lemongrass&amp;ckey=le-creuset-lemongrass" target="_blank"&gt;Le Creuset Cookware Set&lt;/a&gt;. I had baked my last loaves of &lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2009/02/inspiration-from-lizzie.html" target="_blank"&gt;No-Knead Bread&lt;/a&gt; with my Dad's older 7-qt Le Creuset dutch oven, so naturally I was eager to christen the Dutch oven in this new set with another batch of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last night I was reading the little booklet that came with my set, and noticed that the black phenolic knob on the lid was only oven-proof to 375 degrees. "Hmm..." I thought. "The NYT No-Knead Bread recipe is so popular, that surely many people have been able to use these pots at 450 degrees with no problems, and I've been able to use my older pot with no problems... so, eh, it'll be fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can probably guess... it was not fine. The knob was loose after taking the lid out of the oven 30 minutes later, and while nervously trying to screw it back on, the knob chipped right at the base, and I realized that my beautiful little brand-new pot was busted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several hours of panicking and fretting, a late night web search directed me to several wholesalers who sell Le Creuset pot knobs: not only the replacement black phenolic knobs, but hardcore, sure-thing, 100% heatproof stainless steel knobs, at just $10 a pop. Most dealers only sell one or the other, but I found this handy dealer who sells both: &lt;a href="http://www.irawoods.com" target="_blank"&gt;IraWoods.com&lt;/a&gt;. Here are the links for the Le Creuset &lt;a href="http://www.irawoods.com/Le-Creuset-L9403-45-Stainless-Steel-Knob" target="_blank"&gt;Stainless Steel Knob&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.irawoods.com/Le-Creuset-L9431-55-Large-Phenolic-Knob" target="_blank"&gt;Large Phenolic Knob&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really made me feel better during this web search was discovering that I wasn't the only dummy out there, stubbornly destroying her perfect cookware. It turns out that after the New York Times published the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/11/08/dining/081mrex.html?_r=1" target="_blank"&gt;Mark Bittman No-Knead Bread recipe&lt;/a&gt; back in Nov. 2006, so many folks damaged their LC knobs that people took to stealing knobs from display models at department stores: see article &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/cookware-tools/knob-heads-no-knead-bread-update-017591" target="_blank"&gt;Knob Heads: No Knead Bread Update&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the moral of this story is: when you receive a lovely and valuable gift, always read (and believe) the Care and Use Instructions, to ensure the gift stays lovely and valuable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't feel so bad if you do mess up: a lot of people out there are just as stupid as you are, and are more than happy to blog about their mistakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-8911733288083906839?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2009/02/care-and-use-instructions-or-it-broke.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-4735094021593673235</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-17T15:06:50.335-08:00</atom:updated><title>Such a long time such a long time such a long lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely time...</title><description>Well, it hasn't really been a lonely time, I just like that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it HAS been a long time since I posted my last blog. EEK! I blame it all on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here's what I've been doing for the past 5 months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Drawing!!&lt;/span&gt; I switched figure drawing classes a couple months ago, and am now studying with Michael Markowitz, an artist at the 23rd Street Art Gallery in Noe Valley. Here's my link to the Flickr page with some favorite pieces from both his class, and my previous class with Linda Corbett at Palo Alto's Pacific Art League: &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/foggyclear/sets/72157604464501876/" target="_blank"&gt;My Figure Drawing Set on Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are my big faves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0027.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0027.jpg" alt="9/23/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 1-hr pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9/23/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 1-hr pose; conté crayon, pastel, charcoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0044.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0044.jpg" alt="10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 2-min gesture" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 2-min gesture; charcoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0033.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0033.jpg" alt="10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 7-min pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 7-min pose; charcoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0022.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0022.jpg" alt="10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 1-hr pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/06/08, 23rd St. Gallery, 1-hr pose; pastel, conté crayon, charcoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Reading:&lt;/span&gt; Mostly thanks to Caltrain, I've had my nose stuck in some pretty great books lately. My most recent amazing read is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blind-Assassin-Novel-Margaret-Atwood/dp/0385720955/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1225571559&amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;The Blind Assassin&lt;/a&gt;, by Margaret Atwood. This book was my introduction to Atwood, and I am completely hooked. As soon as I was finished with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Assassin&lt;/span&gt;, I went out and bought another Atwood novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Alias-Grace-Novel-Margaret-Atwood/dp/0385490445/ref=pd_sim_b_2" target="_blank"&gt;Alias Grace&lt;/a&gt;. After a somewhat slower start than &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Assassin&lt;/span&gt;, this one is proving to be just as engaging. Also on the "Recently Read" shelf: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Middlesex-Novel-Oprahs-Book-Club/dp/0312427735/ref=sr_11_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1225572530&amp;sr=11-1" target="_blank"&gt;Middlesex&lt;/a&gt;, by Jeffrey Eugenides. Absolutely LOVED it. On the nonfiction side: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dont-Get-Too-Comfortable-Indignities/dp/0767916034/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1225572831&amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Don't Get Too Comfortable&lt;/a&gt;, by David Rakoff and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/When-You-Are-Engulfed-Flames/dp/0316143472/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1225572882&amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;When You Are Engulfed in Flames&lt;/a&gt;, by David Sedaris. Both were very funny books from reliably hysterical writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Biking!&lt;/span&gt; Recently my boss at WPI set up a ride from Mill Valley to Mount Tam with the Obama-centric theme of "YES WE TAM!" This is the JPG of the email invitation he sent out to announce the ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/YES_WE_TAM.jpg"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/YES_WE_TAM.jpg" alt="Yes We TAM!" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the album with pics from the ride on my Facebook Page: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=35052&amp;l=227f3&amp;id=520148601" target="_blank"&gt;Yes we TAM! Bike Ride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, while we're on the subject of Obama, let's all vote on Tuesday, mmkay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Visiting my Family:&lt;/span&gt; James and I went to visit my sister this past weekend in Colorado Springs, and then took them all down for a roadtrip to celebrate my Grandpa Tom's 80th birthday in Albuquerque. Charity has the most adorable kids I've ever seen, and deserves a medal for raising them so well while her husband's been away for most of the last 5 years in Iraq. Here are Gibson, almost 9; Jonathan, 7; Conner, 4; and baby girl Sydney, 8 mo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/foggyclear/sets/72157608465128456/" target="_blank"&gt;My Sister's Great Kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. Also on this list would be: moving with James to a cute place in Belmont, listening to and watching the debates, becoming addicted to This American Life podcasts, getting deeply involved in the political goings-on of &lt;a href="http://www.sfbike.org/?caltrain_bob" target="_blank"&gt;Getting More Bike Capacity on Caltrain&lt;/a&gt;, and, most recently, pumpkin carving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0424.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/DSC_0424.JPG" alt="PUMPKINS!" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone else has been just swell. I promise I'll be back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-4735094021593673235?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/11/such-long-time-such-long-time-such-long.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-995161961982542084</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-16T23:05:30.252-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dancing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Where the Hell is Matt?</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>countries</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>The world</category><title>Where the Hell is Matt?</title><description>My Mom sent me this link, and she NEVER sends me forwards or links (or very rarely sends them, anyway), so I figured it had to be good. I was correct:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="348" height="196"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1211060&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1211060&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="348" height="196"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/1211060?pg=embed&amp;sec=1211060"&gt;Where the Hell is Matt? (2008)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user484313?pg=embed&amp;sec=1211060"&gt;Matthew Harding&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com?pg=embed&amp;sec=1211060"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm not made of wood, I was sitting there with tears rolling down my face by the end of it. Wasn't that good??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-995161961982542084?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/07/where-is-hell-is-matt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-5665458428112157433</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-25T12:50:22.528-07:00</atom:updated><title>My blog has been taken over by "FakeDomain.com"</title><description>Has this ever happened to anyone else?  &lt;a href="http://www.fakedomain.com/?prvtof=8b2VkUqfXCKP0ANSvRpkKBm8BbyP5TpGTT1KmcpEML34n4APplOr9w%3D%3D" target=blank&gt;This is what my blog address re-directs to&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-5665458428112157433?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/05/my-blog-has-been-taken-over-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-6923528936229155938</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 07:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-21T01:26:22.510-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gas prices</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fuji Absolute LX</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>new bike</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bike trails</category><title>Life on a bike</title><description>So, on tax day last month, I was given the unexpected and delightful gift of a fabulous new bike! (to be exact, a &lt;a href="http://www.fujibikes.com/2007/bikes.asp?id=322&amp;subcat" target=blank&gt;2007 Fuji Absolute LX silver hybrid&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was slightly intimidated at first, because I had almost never ridden a bike in my adult life (I think a total of 5 rides, from the time I was 16 until now). But I've gotten the hang of it: riding in traffic, going up hills, wearing clipless pedals (after falling over in front of traffic at red lights only about 7 times), and all; and I absolutely love riding on a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bike has really changed the way I think about exercising, the concept of fun, driving, getting around, and freedom. It is awesome. And, at the end of the year, it will make me a bit richer: My boss, who is an avid rider, has an employee "health incentives plan" of forking over $0.10/mile to a biking employee at the end of each year. Well, 28 days later, I've earned $19.45! (and that includes one week that she was busted in the shop (we won't talk about why.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that it's worth my while, time-wise, stress-wise, health-wise and air-wise (and just about breaking even cost-wise, comparing a long and somewhat expensive train ride with the outrageous cost of Bay Area fuel), to ride my bike to Caltrain and take the train into work. It's a short bike ride to and from the station from my house to work, but at the end of the day, I can get off a few stops early and go for a nice, long twilight ride before coming home (and burn like 500 calories(!) at the same time, which makes for a much more satisfying workout than sweating on the elliptical machine for 30 minutes at the gym).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some pics of me and my new baby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_3.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_3.jpg" alt="In front of Peet's" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of my first rides, to Peet's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_2.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_2.jpg" alt="Me and my shadow" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break on one of many trails in the hills around my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_1.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/biking_1.jpg" alt="The trail ahead" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking ahead on the bike path. I absolutely ADORE these trails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/gas_price.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/gas_price.jpg" alt="Ouch." style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever needed a reason to start biking, this would be it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-6923528936229155938?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/05/life-on-bike.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-6971782172895426989</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 06:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-10T01:06:10.285-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gesture drawing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poses</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>conte</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>charcoal</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>figure drawing class</category><title>Figure Drawing Class: First day at school</title><description>YAAY! Just got back from very first drawing class since 2002. Hoorah! I heard about this 10-week class from a woman I talked to a couple of weeks ago about art classes. She suggested this school in Palo Alto because they offer classes with models, which was always my favorite part of art school. Am lucky enough to have WPI foot the bill for my "continuing education." Have never been so giddy about going back to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some pics of the best work from tonight. Class started with warmup of ten 10-second and ten 30-second poses, then on to some minute-longs, and then some longer poses. Class was small, about 4 or 5 total, and had really great easels. (UGA never was blessed with good easels in its painting department: they had precarious metal frames, with oil-paint-coated hinges, and on several occasions they collapsed onto some poor student during my classes. My painting teachers were always very bitter about the huge percentage of the art school budget that was typically given over to the tech-heavy design school. Anyway, these easels were great.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered that I couldn't quite remember how to use white conte crayons: more than once, I destroyed a couple of drawings by smearing in some white too soon. But these were the best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_1.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_1.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-second pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_2.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_2.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-second pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_3.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_3.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-second pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_4.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_short_4.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-second pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_long_2.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_long_2.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first part of a longer pose: about 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_long_1.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/2008_0409_long_1.jpg" alt="10-seond pose" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long pose: about an hour total. This one was very tough, but I stuck with it. It looks strangely proportioned, but there's still a kind of tense, uncomfortable energy I like about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come next week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-6971782172895426989?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/04/figure-drawing-class-first-day-at.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-8668822209910888679</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 08:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-02T02:09:58.406-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>comfy couches</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tv</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>drawing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sketches</category><title>James naps</title><description>Ever since we got new comfy couches in the living room, I find my boyfriend dozing off about 20 minutes into any television show we may be watching, especially in the evenings. Here he was on Sunday night, and then tonight during Conan. Sleep makes for a good model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/james_2008_0330.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/james_2008_0330.jpg" alt="James naps during Ocean's Eleven" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/james_2008_0401.jpg"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/james_2008_0401.jpg" alt="James naps during Conan" style="width:349px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-8668822209910888679?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/04/james-naps.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-7765110344704787514</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 10:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-16T03:57:34.518-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>radiolab</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>radio</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>npr</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>artist</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>drawing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gallery</category><title>Open Studios?</title><description>So I'm thinking about going out there and starting to create and sell some work. James and I stopped by a gallery on Market Street today: we were attracted to the big colorful paintings on the wall (sorry I can't be more descriptive: they were bright and blocky and geometric, and on one wall there were some pseudo-Thiebaud-y-type Sonoma landscapes I didn't really care for, and there were also some images of crayons). Anyway, I made a beeline for the chocolate lab on the ground and started chit-chatting with the gallery owner: "Oh hello, is this a chocolate lab? So, how do artists usually get work in here?" I was very suave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the woman told me about two things: she holds artists' critiques on Tuesday nights, and that there are lots of Studios that I could join and work in. Woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm all antsy about creating again. I drew three pictures tonight while listening to a few podcasted episodes of &lt;a href="http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/" target=blank&gt;RadioLab&lt;/a&gt; (a fabulously entertaining and engaging show on NPR that is quickly topping Fresh Air in my list of radio favorites).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because they're usually easiest for me, I did self portraits. Here's one, and the source image (by the way, I got another HAIR CUT today!!! Can't write a blog without mentioning a HAIR CUT!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/self_2008_0315.jpg" alt="Hello my name is Simon, and I love to do Draow-rings." style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/emily_cut_2008_0315.jpg" alt="Haircuts are great." style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm officially inspired and energized, and I'm going to check out this whole Studio thing. I think it involves renting space in a studio. I know there are lots in the City. Will check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework for Emily: One drawing (or, as Simon in the hotel bathtub would say), "Draorwring" a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-7765110344704787514?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/03/open-studios.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-5409558531990637403</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 06:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-05T10:29:38.242-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Barack Obama</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Vote Hope Over Fear</category><title>OBAMA: Vote Hope over Fear</title><description>Vote Hope Over Fear.&lt;br /&gt;Vote Unite Over Divide.&lt;br /&gt;Vote Belief Over Doubt.&lt;br /&gt;OBAMA: Vote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hopeoverfear.org/"&gt;HOPEoverFEAR.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.zazzle.com/assets/swf/zp/zp.swf?st=POPULARITY&amp;tl=hopeoverfear%27s+Gallery+at+Zazzle&amp;ch=hopeoverfear" FlashVars="path=http://www.zazzle.com/assets/swf/zp/skins" width="350" height="231" wmode="transparent" TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/hopeoverfear*"&gt;Visit HOPEoverFEAR's gallery at Zazzle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-5409558531990637403?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/02/obama-vote-hope-over-fear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-1972719885190797171</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 09:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-12T02:00:28.054-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Body Shop</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>typo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>graphic design</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>no life on a Friday night</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tea Tree Oil</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>nerd</category><title>Typos and other sad, nit-picky details in the life of a graphic designer</title><description>So when I'm not designing during the day, I spend a lot of time thinking about questions to ask the Internet. If I think of something to ask, or to comment on, chances are at least twelve (or thousands of) people have asked that question, or noticed that thing, or had that realization, themselves. To me, the mass consciousness that the Web has created is just terrific!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself especially drawn to sites that list errors of others: Pages like the one I discovered in &lt;a href="http://imdb.com" target=blank&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt; today that list "goofs" in various movies and TV shows. Here's an example for the movie &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0058331/goofs" target=blank&gt;"Mary Poppins"&lt;/a&gt;. In this page, they list technical and continuity errors like strings showing and people switching places from cut to cut: in other words, only details that nerds would notice. (Incidentally, they didn't list the one blinding error I always notice when watching that movie: when Mary and the children march out of the room after "Spoonful of Sugar," I swear the bed closest to the door is cut in half.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so this website is great fun, and it just goes to show you that people love to say "Ha-ha! You did it wrong!" to hard-working artists. This irritating characteristic of mine comes in handy, however, when I'm laying out graphic pieces with long stretches of copy: I'm usually pretty good at finding the annoying little typos, misspellings and stray spaces in a paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight, when I was washing my face, I was amazed and delighted to find a typo on my Body Shop Tea Tree Oil Facial Wash packaging: "In a perfect world, we'd never get&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;s&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spots and life would be fair, for everyone." "GetS!" Never mind that the Body Shop continues to talk about their fine work with the Bunjum Aboriginal Co-op -- they didn't catch a typo!! On a piece of packaging that was distributed in the hundreds of thousands! Fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately went online, sure that some other nerd out there had discovered this as well, and was saddened to find that I was the only one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, here I am, alone, on a Friday night, in my lessened state of gloating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bodyshop1.jpg" alt="Even professionals make mistakes." style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/bodyshop2.jpg" alt="They probably have more exciting Fridays, though." style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha-ha! Look what I found!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-1972719885190797171?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2008/01/typos-and-other-sad-nit-picky-details.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-727243304654261751</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-28T00:47:18.485-08:00</atom:updated><title>Turning 28 is a fire hazard.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/candles.jpg" alt="FIRE!!" style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I am one year older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my nephew Gibson this morning on the phone today. Gibson is 20 years and 1 day younger than me, and will be turning 8 tomorrow. I told him that I was going to have 28 candles on my birthday cake today, and he asked, very concerned: "Won't that start a fire... or explode?" I just laughed, but then later, when I lit all 28 of them, I was alarmed at the rate the candles were burning down, and pretty surprised the smoke alarm didn't go off after blowing them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/gibson.jpg" alt="Wise beyond his years." style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Gibson knew what he was talking about after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-727243304654261751?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/turning-28-is-fire-hazard.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-1098449376788744677</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 02:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-20T18:22:54.374-08:00</atom:updated><title>Painting of my nephew Jonathan</title><description>&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/jonathan.jpg"style="width:349px" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if my CSS skills are savvy yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-1098449376788744677?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/painting-of-my-nephew-jonathan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-1556490038114397586</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-20T18:39:58.946-08:00</atom:updated><title>Will there be snow on Friday?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34467807@N00/2126050140/" target=_blank title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/typ_friday_ehrox_v2.jpg" alt="" style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34467807@N00/2126050140/"&gt;Will there be snow on Friday?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/34467807@N00/"&gt;Emily: Foggy and Clear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For Eric's &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/typographyfriday/" target=_blank&gt;Typography Friday&lt;/a&gt;. Counting down till Friday, when I can add my first post to the Pool....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-1556490038114397586?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/will-there-be-snow-on-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-7770000597120873206</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-20T18:32:10.021-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Card '07</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34467807@N00/2126094294/" target=_blank title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_snow_v8.jpg" alt="" style="width:349px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34467807@N00/2126094294/"&gt;Christmas Card '07&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/34467807@N00/"&gt;Emily: Foggy and Clear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-7770000597120873206?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/christmas-card_9911.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-5967578021354496289</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T17:46:36.967-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Estes Park</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cappage Patch Kids</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>The Muppets and John Denver</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ornaments</category><title>"PIGGY PUDDING?!?"</title><description>Christmas Came a couple weeks ago when my boyfriend and I bought our first Christmas tree together. As is the Tradition in any Hunter home, as soon as the boxes of ornaments were opened, the CD &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href=http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Together-John-Denver/dp/B000GFLJFE/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;qid=1197854275&amp;sr=8-1 target="blank"&gt;John Denver and the Muppets: A Christmas Together&lt;/a&gt; began to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of our lovely tree, as well as a favorite tune to listen to, featuring Miss Piggy herself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Muppets Sing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We Wish You a Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/10_we_wish_you_a_merry_christmas.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="52" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...No, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;figgy&lt;/span&gt; pudding. It's made with figs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh. Sorry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...and bacon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"—What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree, no tripod, in the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree, no tripod, in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite ornament, from the Christmas I turned 6: a chubby pink Cabbage Patch Kid. YAYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sort of a spooky, but nevertheless, beloved, folk doll: after about 6 years, I looked under the dress, and saw this "girl" was actually wearing pants. Maybe it was supposed to be a boy? From Estes Park in Colorado: very similar to Helen in GA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/christmas_5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ornament I can't bear to throw away. I think I made it at a craft-Church thing with Emily Ann Patrick when I was about 8. I've tried scotch-taping it back together, but I think it's beyond hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-5967578021354496289?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/piggy-pudding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-6309730430854440000</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 00:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T17:02:37.423-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Short hair rocks.</category><title>Haircut, Y'all!</title><description>So here I go with another 'do. I decided to do something completely different from the bob I've had for the past few years, and came out of the salon looking like this. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/new_hair_1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Fresh and so Clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/new_hair_4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To the left! To the left!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/new_hair_3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To the right! To the right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://emilyhunter.com/index_images/new_hair_2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now Slide! Baby, just slide! Slide! Baby, just slide!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-6309730430854440000?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/haircut-yall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-8695976482215259646</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 20:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-13T12:43:51.638-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pomegranates are messy</category><title>Poms</title><description>So at a WW meeting a couple weeks ago, someone mentioned pomegranates were a good snack. I decided to pick a few up at Trader Joe's last night and see what they were like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First impression: After cutting one open, I decided to go crazy and dig in and try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got very red hands, and spattering everywhere, and some of the juice got on my upper arms, and it was very messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked it up on line. That helped. My pom-eating experience today was much cleaner and more enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like me, and would like to know more about the cleaner way to enjoy this yummy exotic fruit, please read this article from &lt;a href="http://pomegranate-juice.info"&gt;pomegranate-juice.info&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pomegranates are definitely one of the hardest fruits to eat. Instead of just biting in, or peeling the skin and biting in, you have to go through a complex (well, kind’ve) process to extract the seeds. While there is not set way for how to eat a pomegranate, in this article we will be giving you some tips that can make the process easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a “formal” way to eat a pomegranate:&lt;br /&gt;First, cut off the flowery end of the pomegranate. Then, score the pomegranate into sections and place it in a bowl of water for about 5 minutes. After this, break the sections of the pomegranate open while its still in the water. This will allow the kernels (the stuff you eat), to separate from the rind and sink to the bottom. After this, all you have to do is discard the rind and drain the kernels out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind, thats the formal way. If you’re looking for a much easier, but much dirtier, way to eat a pomegranate, you can simply break or cut the pomegranate open and extra the kernels with your bare hands. Keep in mind though, you will get some purple juice on yourself if you go this route.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-8695976482215259646?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/poms.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-176839108032754045</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 20:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T19:05:27.688-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>videos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>David Blaine</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>news</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sudoku</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cat Wake Up</category><title>What I've been up to...</title><description>Ok, people are pretty much putting guns up to my head for new posts. This is understandable, since the last post I wrote was back in August, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what have I been up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've moved to a new house. I've bought a Christmas tree. And I've been playing &lt;a href="http://websudoku.com/" target="blank"&gt;SUDOKU&lt;/a&gt;. This addictive game has taken over my life. I'm slowly becoming faster at solving them, but I think, at the same time, I'm quickly turning into a gray-haired old lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of hair, I've chopped mine off!  It's very short and "croppy," but by no means, "crappy." Luckily, it relies on only the skill of a fabulous stylist, and very little on any effort on my part in the mornings. Just some goo and I'm good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Lizzie sent me a video of a David Blaine parody. It's very funny. Here is that video, and a part two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYxu_MQSTTY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYxu_MQSTTY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wTqsV3q7rRU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wTqsV3q7rRU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we're on videos, my mom sent me one about a Cat Wake-up Call. It couldn't be more true-to-life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GmwqpHsMExg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GmwqpHsMExg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Tomorrow, I'll try to post new pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy these for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-176839108032754045?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/12/what-ive-been-up-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-1576061877036023330</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 21:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-23T23:46:36.929-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>good</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>M.I.A.</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>jimmy</category><title>Jimmy</title><description>Ooh this is good. Here is the video "Jimmy", from the album "Kala", the new album from M.I.A. I don't have it yet, but it's $7.99 at Best Buy, from what I hear, and it's definitely next on my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLPUe9Xn9ZE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLPUe9Xn9ZE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/jimmy-lyrics-mia.html" title="Jimmy Lyrics" target=blank&gt;Jimmy Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-1576061877036023330?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/08/jimmy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-1404816168489268370</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-24T11:37:47.857-07:00</atom:updated><title>Recent Onion Article: The Great '07 Pug Recall</title><description>It was kind of a slow morning at work, so I took a visit to &lt;a href="http://http://www.theonion.com" target=blank&gt;The Onion&lt;/a&gt; and found this hysterical article. "Princess Kevin"! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="onion_embed headline"&gt;&lt;a class="img" target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/dog_breeders_issue_massive_recall?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/Dog-Breeders-thumb.frontpage_thumbnail_small.jpg.jpg" alt="Dog Breeders Issue Massive Recall Of 07 Pugs" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/onion/assets/logos/onion_super_tiny.png" width="92" height="12" alt="The Onion" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size:21px!important;line-height:20px!important;"&gt;&lt;a target="theonion" href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/dog_breeders_issue_massive_recall?utm_source=Distributed&amp;utm_medium=Embedded%2BHTML&amp;utm_campaign=Widgets" &gt;Dog Breeders Issue Massive Recall Of '07 Pugs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.onion_embed {background: rgb(256, 256, 256) !important;border: 4px solid rgb(65, 160, 65);border-width: 4px 0 1px 0;margin: 10px 30px !important;padding: 5px;overflow: hidden !important;zoom: 1;}.onion_embed img {border: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline;}.onion_embed a.img {float: left !important;margin: 0 5px 0 0 !important;width: 66px;display: block;overflow: hidden !important;}.onion_embed a.img img {border: 1px solid #222 !important;;width: 64px;;padding: 0 !important;;}.onion_embed h2 {line-height: 2px;;clear: none;;margin: 0 !important;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed h3 {line-height: 16px;font: bold 16px arial, sans-serif !important;margin: 3px 0 0 0 !important;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed h3 a {line-height: 16px !important;;color: rgb(0, 51, 102) !important;font: bold 16px arial, sans-serif !important;text-decoration: none !important;display: inline !important;;float: none !important;;text-transform: capitalize !important;}.onion_embed h3 a:hover {text-decoration: underline !important;color: rgb(204, 51, 51) !important;}.onion_embed p {color: #000 !important;;font: normal 11px/ 11px arial, sans-serif !important;;margin: 2px 0 0 0 !important;;padding: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline !important;;float: none !important;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;img src="http://statistics.theonion.com/b/ss/theonionprod/1/H.6--NS/1234567?pe=lnk_d&amp;pev2=Dog%20Breeders%20Issue%20Massive%20Recall%20Of%20'07%20Pugs&amp;pev1=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Fnews%2Fdog_breeders_issue_massive_recall%3Futm_source%3DDistributed%26utm_medium%3DEmbedded%252BHTML%26utm_campaign%3DWidgets" height="1" width="1" style="display:none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-1404816168489268370?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/05/recent-onion-article-great-07-pug.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35935361.post-2891444675431730269</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 04:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-02T21:27:28.148-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>summer sausage</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>success</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cassoulet</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vegetarians</category><title>Cassoulet results: Wednesday night</title><description>Pure yumminess. Make it. It's like baked stew.  Very, very, very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I'm a vegetarian, though, because I bet this would be PERFECT with sliced-up Hickory Farms summer sausage. Mmmm... I used to LOVE that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it with Smart Deli veggie "Canadian bacon", which was all right, if a little sulfite-ridden. Oh well, c'est la vie as a vegetarian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35935361-2891444675431730269?l=emilyhunter.com%2Fblog%2Fblogger.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyhunter.com/blog/2007/05/cassoulet-results-wednesday-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily Hunter)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>