May 17th, 2012

Dear Tumblr World:

This past November, I started volunteering at Walker Jones Education Campus. It was an odd year, because I just had been to culinary school, and started working in my first fine dining kitchen, and the whole Walker Jones gig started because of a chance meeting with Frances Evangelista, the school’s Development Director. Everything just sort of…happened. What started as one culinary class with a “guest chef,” turned into a weekly class, and has now grown into more and more classes every Thursday. I’ve spent time at other schools, but ultimately have dropped them (and they paid me!) because there’s something about Walker Jones that just keeps me coming back.

So what is it?

The students. I’ve had my share of teaching and working with kids, but I have yet to work with students that are just so..engaged. Because even when I wake up every Thursday, and really look forward to my day off, and sleeping late after a long night at the restaurant, I sort through my lesson plan, stop by the Grocery Store to pick up supplies, and ultimately leave my class at Walker Jones on the greatest high I’ve ever felt. It’s a certain kind of love, and I’m sure of that.

Please please please take a look at this link, and help us out.  We’re really excited about it, and think you will be too :)

May 15th, 2012

Too many changes for me to update right now.

But enjoy this song.

Someday, someone will sing this to me.  And I shall dance in circles.

May 10th, 2012
If you want to build a ship, don’t herd people together to collect wood and don’t assign them tasks and work, but rather teach them to long for the endless immensity of the sea.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery (via suzannexie)

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April 30th, 2012

And today begins a giant leap of faith.

April 14th, 2012
I suppose I could have stayed home and baked cookies and had teas, but what I decided to do was to fulfill my profession which I entered before my husband was in public life.
you go, Hil.
April 10th, 2012
One of my very favorite people came in last night.  If it weren’t for him being in my life, I’d probably be dead by now.  Ryan Lynch, I love you more than you know :)

One of my very favorite people came in last night.  If it weren’t for him being in my life, I’d probably be dead by now.  Ryan Lynch, I love you more than you know :)

April 9th, 2012

:)

April 4th, 2012

Sing it, sistah. 

My month in a series of photos.  

Zen and the Art of Bikrham
Bikrham yoga, for those who have never done it, kicks your ass. 
It kicks your ass every hard, grueling minute of the 90 minute “meditation.”
I’m not sure what my inspiration for doing a 30 day Bikrham challenge was, but it was on my bucket list of things to complete before my next birthday, so it just happened.  And when I was little, I used to have this issue with lying (I answered “probably maybe” when my mom asked if I wanted chocolate milk once because I was afraid of lying, but that’s a different story), so when I tell people I’m going to do something, on my own, I usually get too stubborn to not do it.  Does that make sense?  Sidetracked.
To be honest, it wasn’t as difficult as I had expected, it was mostly a challenge because of the time commitment- carving out a solid 2.5 hours each day for getting there, showering, etc is a lot.  And I don’t think I’ve ever worked out 30 days straight. (who has?)  I missed a few days, making it a total 26 of the 30, and I’m pretty proud of that, though I’m not as beastly as I had hoped to be.  Due time, I suppose?
There’s a few things I realized doing the challenge:
-For one, I love routine.  A lot.  Which is funny, because I haven’t had a routine that’s lasted over a year.  But I mean stupid shit, like eating oatmeal every morning…things that get me going every day, and I think having that staple when the rest of my world seems to turn upside down every day, is what I need.  Having a yoga routine was incredible, and just felt healthy, everything about it.  Everything about my body and my food intake felt great.
-  Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re bust.  Some days I was the man at yoga.  I felt unstoppable.  And then the next day I’d show up, still on a high from the previous class, and I couldn’t hold one pose.  Such is life.
- Getting there is the entire battle. With everything.  Getting to work is the battle, getting to wherever is the battle.  It’s never that bad once it starts. In fact, you’re likely to feel better afterwards.
March, and the Bikhram challenge, was a strong month for checking off my “24” list, and here are a few other things that happened in the meantime:
-Homebrew! In two weeks my roommate and I will feature our Cream Ale and we are very very excited.  A few friends and I are in the works of starting a dinner party every few weeks, or each time that one of our home-brews is ready, and then while the dinner party is happening, brewing our new batch.  Did that make sense?  Am I awake yet?
- Big moves at one of my schools, more funding and a more suitable classroom.  WIth that, I am thrilled to have been accepted to training at The Edible Schoolyard in Berkely in June.  It’s hard for me to calmly elaborate on this.  I cried a bit when I found out, and am flattered that the School I go to is this invested in me to help me go.  I’m excited about the potential of where this will go as well as getting more invested in this school.  All of these ideas are just sort of…happening, and it feels really really good.  Maybe my time in DC will be longer than expected, but I feel OK about that.  2012 is my year.
-  Taste of the Nation chef event: lots of food, lots of booze, big name restaurants and chefs, and walking home with a brand new mixer that’s worth more than anything I own?  Sure!
- Lots of late night baking for my kiddies.


I feel that this entry is a bit scattered, and really doesn’t do justice to the food stuff that I’ve done in the past month.  I guess I really just wanted to get this post out of the way, so I’m going to make the next one better.  Maybe just pictures, cause who doesn’t like that.

Zen and the Art of Bikrham

Bikrham yoga, for those who have never done it, kicks your ass. 

It kicks your ass every hard, grueling minute of the 90 minute “meditation.”

I’m not sure what my inspiration for doing a 30 day Bikrham challenge was, but it was on my bucket list of things to complete before my next birthday, so it just happened.  And when I was little, I used to have this issue with lying (I answered “probably maybe” when my mom asked if I wanted chocolate milk once because I was afraid of lying, but that’s a different story), so when I tell people I’m going to do something, on my own, I usually get too stubborn to not do it.  Does that make sense?  Sidetracked.

To be honest, it wasn’t as difficult as I had expected, it was mostly a challenge because of the time commitment- carving out a solid 2.5 hours each day for getting there, showering, etc is a lot.  And I don’t think I’ve ever worked out 30 days straight. (who has?)  I missed a few days, making it a total 26 of the 30, and I’m pretty proud of that, though I’m not as beastly as I had hoped to be.  Due time, I suppose?

There’s a few things I realized doing the challenge:

-For one, I love routine.  A lot.  Which is funny, because I haven’t had a routine that’s lasted over a year.  But I mean stupid shit, like eating oatmeal every morning…things that get me going every day, and I think having that staple when the rest of my world seems to turn upside down every day, is what I need.  Having a yoga routine was incredible, and just felt healthy, everything about it.  Everything about my body and my food intake felt great.

-  Sometimes you’re up, sometimes you’re bust.  Some days I was the man at yoga.  I felt unstoppable.  And then the next day I’d show up, still on a high from the previous class, and I couldn’t hold one pose.  Such is life.

- Getting there is the entire battle. With everything.  Getting to work is the battle, getting to wherever is the battle.  It’s never that bad once it starts. In fact, you’re likely to feel better afterwards.

March, and the Bikhram challenge, was a strong month for checking off my “24” list, and here are a few other things that happened in the meantime:

-Homebrew! In two weeks my roommate and I will feature our Cream Ale and we are very very excited.  A few friends and I are in the works of starting a dinner party every few weeks, or each time that one of our home-brews is ready, and then while the dinner party is happening, brewing our new batch.  Did that make sense?  Am I awake yet?

- Big moves at one of my schools, more funding and a more suitable classroom.  WIth that, I am thrilled to have been accepted to training at The Edible Schoolyard in Berkely in June.  It’s hard for me to calmly elaborate on this.  I cried a bit when I found out, and am flattered that the School I go to is this invested in me to help me go.  I’m excited about the potential of where this will go as well as getting more invested in this school.  All of these ideas are just sort of…happening, and it feels really really good.  Maybe my time in DC will be longer than expected, but I feel OK about that.  2012 is my year.

-  Taste of the Nation chef event: lots of food, lots of booze, big name restaurants and chefs, and walking home with a brand new mixer that’s worth more than anything I own?  Sure!

- Lots of late night baking for my kiddies.

I feel that this entry is a bit scattered, and really doesn’t do justice to the food stuff that I’ve done in the past month.  I guess I really just wanted to get this post out of the way, so I’m going to make the next one better.  Maybe just pictures, cause who doesn’t like that.

April 2nd, 2012
If you’re twenty-two, physically fit, hungry to learn and be better, I urge you to travel - as far and as widely as possible. Sleep on floors if you have to. Find out how other people live and eat and cook. Learn from them- wherever you go.
Anthony Bourdain (via chipperbird)
April 1st, 2012

Today I started to write about the Bikrhram challenge and all the things that I’ve been doing.

Then I realized that Sundays are too beautiful for sitting inside and typing.

March 27th, 2012
Meaning and morality of one’s life come from within oneself. Healthy, strong individuals seek self expansion by experimenting and by living dangerously. Life consists of an infinite number of possibilities and the healthy person explores as many of them as posible. Religions that teach pity, self-contempt, humility, self-restraint and guilt are incorrect. The good life is ever changing, challenging, devoid of regret, intense, creative and risky.
Friedrich Nietzsche (via troubled)

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