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tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422Sun, 22 Mar 2026 22:40:32 +0000lovefamilyaround the houseMr.O365mamahoodself portraitsummer timegratitudeweekendfriendsparticipatingnevadaout and aboutFifiwordsholidayphoto projectfoodvacationkitchencelebrationbabyautumnRenotravelus2013vacation landscapeweekly wrap upbirthdaycampingwinterfilmspringneighborhoodcookingpregnancyCaliforniainanimate objectsniecedeuce-babyrecipefriendshipphotographyoceancreativitypolaroida boy and a girldadplaymoments in timeSan Fransicodaily lifeGreagleanimal kingdombackyardlandscapephotoboothNOW YOUchaircraftingphotobooth fridaysymbology52 weeksdaughterdesertthrursday thoughtsgarden freshnephewbakingdecemberfriend pregnancyschnauzers30 days of gratitudeBasin to BeachChristmaslake tahoeselfeventsevery day lifegreenhub photoinsta-lovearound towncousinsfilm is not deadkidsknitting5 on 5Octoberfocus in photographyinstagrampolaroid 103portlandreflectionsewingthanksthriftingCoastMrOartworkchangesmarriagemilestonessanta cruzttv365 outtakesGraeagleMoments with Fifiballonsdigging deeperfilm fridayfunjojomailmonthly reviewnew adventuresphoto walkseptembervideoyoga12 months of family2012ChinatownFreezer Food FridayNovemberSan Diegoaugustblack and whiteblessingfuji FP-100challoweenmortal museseasonssnowupdateweddingArizonaMauibathroomblack rock desertfamily sessionsfebruaryflowersgive awayjanuarymidtownrunningshutter sisterssiblingssontraditionyellowBay AreaBeachCreative Coalition of MidtownTruckee Riveranalogaround the neighborhoodbelieve in filmcameracolorfave on fivefavoritesfirstsgood thingsiphonejournalsjulyjunelunch time walkmeet upmoments with Onightomnomnomnompeople of renophotographerspoolraceskysound trackthoughtsvisitorswish listyashica lm2014CloeMarchOStinson BeachSunset BeachTacoma lifeanniversarybaseballbits and piecesbreakfastbubblescloudscolor montheasterexplorefishinggerlachgiftinghair cuthome means nevadainner excavationjojo photojojo's housejourneylomo 120old photoson the gooutdoorsplay doughpoetrypull apartpumpkinsroad triprodeorouge riverrounduprun vanessa runschnauzershadowstreet photographytacomatruckeetutorialvirtural circlework2035mm4th of julyAprilCabin CampingCloverDeath ValleyDiscovery MuseumFall BreakFoam FestGISHalfmoon BayLRPLaura and JimMayMinoltaPacific North WestPacific OceanPortolaReno AcesSparksSteep RavineSurfersWashingtona day in the lifeafter workalice carrierall fourall youalmost 3american flatsapplesballoonsbedroombest friendsbikebrewerybrewingcabinchocolate chip cookieschoicescityclasscolor me radcookiescostumecouplecowboyscrowddecorationdessertdogdonationdonner lakedoughnutsend of the yearengagementerleveningsevidence of childrenface paintfamily photographyfood truckfrom the archivesfujiglampinggoalsgolden gategoodbyehandstandharvesthelping outhistoryhusbandi love my cityimaginationincline villageintentionsit takes twojjumpjumpingjune lakekindergartenland cameralaughterlifelightlight paintinglittle meliving historylocal businessmachinerymagentamarketmarketing materialmememoriesmessagesmixed mediamorning lightmotherhoodmothers daymovingmusicnaturenestnew yearnewsnotes from the universeorangepeople watchingpestophoenixpinkpintrestplayapopup pennyporlandportalprints for salerainrainbowrandomredredwood treesrelayremindersreno tahoe odysseyrnopdxroid week 2013salonsaying goodbyesaying hellosecond shootingseeing doublesillysingsistersleepstandingstock photographystrangersstreet performancesunrisesunsetsurgerytattooteamthankthanksgiving daythe little black couchthemetlrtwin lensvalentines daywaterwestern pacific railroad museumwhat I do for a livingwindowwinnerword for the yearwrap upyear in reviewyear twozooSecond SpringPhotography, family and life in the Great Basin.noreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)Blogger1019125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-1771900642959433760Sat, 15 Mar 2014 16:36:00 +00002014-03-15T09:36:35.045-07:00focus in photographynew adventurestacomaTacoma lifeNew Beginnings<div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;<a href="; title="Untitled by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="Untitled" height="640" src="; width="640" /></a></div> <br /> As the family becomes settled in the Pacific Northwest, my photography business is also doing the same. I am excited to announce a new space on the internet. My portfolio and a new blog are up! Please have a look around and follow along if you like what you see. This space will soon be password protected and primarily for close friends and family.<br /> <br />Click on over to <a href="; target="_blank">Focus In Photography</a>! I am so excited for this new start!2014/03/new-beginnings.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-7065315863898448230Thu, 13 Mar 2014 14:18:00 +00002014-03-13T07:18:04.156-07:00movingsaying goodbyesaying helloTacoma lifeSnippets<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><br></div><img border="0" src=";></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Saying goodbye to gramma and gramps in Reno.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Road trip shenanigans.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Rain</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Fifi photo. Dinner entertainment.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Being adorbs.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Fifi photos in Eugene, OR</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Violinist at the exit.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Yum. First night here celebration at a great spot.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Narrows Bridge from Titlow Park.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">O's photo (wah?! So good)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></div></div>Beach treasures.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">------------------------</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We are aettling in and getting unpacked. Andy has started work and O. Starts school today. Finding routine and the new normal.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Lots if getting lost and turned around as I try to find the grocery stores and has stations. Lots of exploring and playing by the water.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">The sun has been out for the past two days and Mount Rainer room my breath away when I spotted it for the first time.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">My plants and skin are so happy with the extra moisture in the air.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It's all new and will take a but of time to settle in with a routine, but it's exciting.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We miss everyone in Reno, so come visit us soon!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">xoxo</div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>2014/03/snippets.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-1447871001099938665Wed, 05 Mar 2014 13:00:00 +00002014-03-05T07:14:05.976-08:005 on 5fave on fivefavoritesfebruaryFebruary&#39;s 5 on 5<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="; width="320"></a><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="; width="320"></a></span></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">Even though it's only two or three days shorter than other months, February moved at the speed of light! My family and I have been busy packing and preparing for our relocation to Tacoma, Washington.&nbsp;</span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span> <div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></span></div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i>&nbsp; &nbsp; From a creative shoot.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i><br></i></span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">We said several goodbyes to friends and family, and we celebrated my nephew's (6th) and my husband's (40th) birthdays. &nbsp;It's been bittersweet, to say the least.</span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span> <div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></span></div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i>&nbsp;Yummiest cupcakes for a 40th</i><br></span> <div><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span></div><div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">Over the part month, I was able to take photographs, that I think will go down as some of my favorites yet during a few special client sessions and photographer meet ups.</span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span></div> <div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></span></div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i>Fun session with a friend and photog.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i><br></i></span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">I shot film, digital, and iPhone images and still can't decide what my true favorite camera is, I like it that way.</span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i>&nbsp; &nbsp; Amazing boudoir session</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i><br></i></span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">Please excuse any grammar or spelling errors in this post, I am writing from my iPhone as my computer is tucked away in the moving truck. One more sleep unit we hit the road north!</span></div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src=";></a></span></div> </div> </div> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><i>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Spinning in the sun</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;">Now head on over to see what <a href="; target="_blank">Adrian </a>was up to last month.</span></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> <span style="font-family: &quot;Courier New&quot;,Courier,monospace;"><br></span></div> 2014/03/februarys-5-on-5.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-7131068574071898236Tue, 25 Feb 2014 17:04:00 +00002014-02-25T09:04:22.547-08:00good thingsgoodbyepeople of renophoto walkphotographersRenoCommunity<span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><a href="; title="20140223-20140223-IMG_4943 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140223-20140223-IMG_4943" height="427" src="; width="640" /></a></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">I never realized how much I had been missing a creative community until last year.&nbsp;</span><br /> <div> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">I have been connected to amazing photographers and creatives for a very long time on the internet, and while I truly have made friends with many of these people, there has been a void.</span><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"> I didn't have many people I could talk shop with or who walked around with more than one camera on them on a regular basis. I sort of figured I was a goofball because of my camera love. That is until last summer.&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><a href="; title="20140223-20140223-IMG_4907 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140223-20140223-IMG_4907" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a> </span></div> <div> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><br /> </span> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">I was added to a local photography group on Facebook and my world changed. Sounds a bit dramatic, but it's sorta true. I started meeting people in my own community who were as passionate (if not more so) about the art of photography as I was.&nbsp; I networked, met up with, hiked (and fell on my face), joked with and I was able to "work"with a handful of them. And I put the word,work in quotes because when you're doing what you love it's not really work at all. I am lucky enough to have gotten to know several as friends and fellow photo-geeks. </span></div> <div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><a href="; title="20140223-20140223-IMG_4915 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140223-20140223-IMG_4915" src="; height="640" width="427" /></a></span></div> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><br /> </span> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">On Sunday evening, I went to a gathering under the guise of "off camera flash workshop" and was hit with such generosity and friendship. I was humbled. I hadn't realized that so many of my fellow Facebook friends had been following along and that I had made an impact on them. I mean, look at me, I am kinda cra-cra.</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><a href="; title="20140223-20140223-IMG_4914 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140223-20140223-IMG_4914" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><br /> </span> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">But you guys, they brought a GIANT cake, bacon wrapped something or others and then we went out and played with off camera flash. It was pretty awesome.</span><br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">Thanks again to my Reno Photografriends. You all have no idea how much I have learned from each of you. I feel honored to be a part of your gang and to be allowed to stay despite my zip code change next week.</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><a href="; title="20140223-20140223-IMG_4939 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140223-20140223-IMG_4939" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><br /> </span></div> </div> 2014/02/community.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-5282377046550188343Tue, 18 Feb 2014 23:49:00 +00002014-02-18T15:49:08.275-08:00focus in photographynew adventuresPacific North WesttacomaWashingtonTacoma BoundBig news, big changes. Andy was offered a job in Tacoma, Washington. That's two states away. We thought about it, mulled it over. Pros and cons, and all of the above. We have actually been thinking about some sort of a move for a long time. And decided it was one of those, "if not now then when", moments and he accepted the offer.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="20140109-20140109-IMG_3318 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140109-20140109-IMG_3318" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> Packing the house, selling off things that we don't want to lug two states away and gifting other things. I have packed a bag of clothes for the kids and threw the rest of their things into boxes with labels. I have done the same for my things. I have filled up several garbage bags with random what is this? stuff that have amassed in the past year and a half. Pack and purge, pack and purge.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="night fishing by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="night fishing" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> We will be renting an apartment for about six months until we can get our heads wrapped around the neighborhoods of Tacoma. Eventually, we will purchase a house if everything seems to be settling in the way we want it to.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="20140111-20140111-IMG_3330 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140111-20140111-IMG_3330" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> The idea of having a big going away part was tempting, but honestly, we knew we wouldn't get to see and talk to everyone in a way we wanted so we are each doing our best to meet up with friends and family before we are north bound.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="20140112-20140112-IMG_3342 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140112-20140112-IMG_3342" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> It's scary and exciting, but mostly exciting. I can't wait to show you a new city, a new state for that matter through my lens. Here's to adventures!!<br /> <br /> <a href="; style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="20140111-20140111-IMG_3324 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140111-20140111-IMG_3324" src="; height="213" width="320" /></a><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" title="20140111-20140111-IMG_3331 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140111-20140111-IMG_3331" src="; height="213" width="320" /></a> </div> 2014/02/tacoma-bound.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-1530646696888117646Mon, 17 Feb 2014 00:53:00 +00002014-02-16T16:53:12.317-08:002014breakfastfebruarynevadapeople of renophoto walkphotographersRenosunriseThe Breakfast ClubI woke up super early this morning. I tossed on some clothes, brushed my teeth and headed out the door with my gear in hand. My first stop at Starbucks met me with dark windows. You know it's early when they haven't turned on the lights yet.<br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="darkest before by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="darkest before" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> I headed north and found my way to the second coffee shop. Extra hot latte in hand, I made my way up to the windy meeting spot that we had all agreed to the day before. I was the first one there, but was soon joined by three other cars. We unloaded and realized that we couldn't get to the part of the park we wanted because of locked gates.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="reno by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="reno" src="; height="426" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="south east by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="south east" src="; height="426" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="shooters by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="shooters" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a> </div> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="josh by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="josh" src="; height="426" width="640" /></a></div> <br /> A quick change of plans and we piled back into our cars and headed to one of the parking garages in downtown. We shot as long as we could stand with the cold wind and then decided it was time to head over to breakfast.<br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="hot chocolate 1 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="hot chocolate 1" src="; height="320" width="213" /></a>&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="Josh by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="Josh" src="; height="266" width="400" />&nbsp;</a> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="left overs by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="left overs" src="; height="320" width="213" /></a></div> <br /> I love that I have local photography friends that will dork out over ISO and shutter speeds. Who talk shit to each other about Nikon or Canon and who are all willing to teach and learn from one another. Thanks for waking up early gang! that was a fun morning.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="West by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="West" src="; height="427" width="640" /></a> </div> 2014/02/the-breakfast-club.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Vanessa/NessieNoodle)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6662230387949999422.post-7636897935670254530Wed, 05 Feb 2014 17:00:00 +00002014-02-05T17:23:37.888-08:0020145 on 5fave on fivefocus in photographyjanuaryroundupJanuary 5 on 5<div style="text-align: left;"> January was both extremely fast and yet, I sort of don't remember what happened all the way back at the beginning of the month. Maybe the best way to define the month would be to call it FULL. Photographically, I had some great opportunities - I got to play with off camera flash. I hung out on a fairly big photo shoot, results from the day will befeatured in some large name magazines. I spent the day twirling an umbrella, cutting up apples, being a good assistant the photographer, models and stylist. I went on two epic and super silly photo walks with a great group of local photographers. Andy and I got a four day get away visit to Tacoma, WA. I was asked to do photos for <a href="mailto:thenestreno@gmail.com" target="_blank">The Nest</a>. Owner, Tessa outfitted the boys of <a href="; target="_blank">Vokab Kompany</a> before their show at the <a href="; target="_blank">Brew Haha</a> and had me come in and photograph the chaos and fun.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: left;"> Personal projects for the new year, I started two new 365 challenges and a 52 week challenge.One of these has caught on like wild fire over on <a href="; target="_blank">Instagram</a>, and I now have well over 60 people "Shaking it Out" with me on their iPhones and androids. I was asked to be a part of a fantastic group of photographers for a new blog project called <a href="; target="_blank">The Hours</a>. We are only a month deep, but we have caught the attention of the <a href="(21%20of%2047)%20by%20NessieNoodle,%20on%20Flickr%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2825/12241602165_5d3bcf71b8_z.jpg%22%20width=%22640%22%20height=%22427%22%20alt=%22VokabNest%20(21%20of%2047)%22%3E%3C/a%3E" target="_blank">Flickr blog</a> and Tracy over at <a href="; target="_blank">Shutterbean</a>.</div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: left;"> February has a ton of promise and excitement both professionally and personally. I am looking forward to the whirlwind I know it will be. If you are local, I would LOVE to have you come see me and my work at one or both of the group art shows I am participating in this month- February 6th head down to <a href="; target="_blank">Never Ender</a> for the <a href="; target="_blank">Broken Hearts Collide Group</a> show at 6pm. The second show will be February 8th at <a href="; target="_blank">Atelier Beauty Bar</a>. Help them celebrate their grand opening at the <a href="; target="_blank">Launch Party and Art Show</a>. I am also working out the details for a workshop that involves packaging and washi tape. More news on that soon!</div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <b>Now</b>, on to my favoirte photos from January!</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="Austin 1 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="Austin 1" src="; height="427" width="640"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Off camera flash with Austin</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="20140113-20140113-IMG_3367 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140113-20140113-IMG_3367" src="; height="427" width="640"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Part of the Off-Tract blog photo session.&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="9 | negative space by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="9 | negative space" src="; height="640" width="640"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Lights of Tacoma, WA</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="VokabNest (21 of 47) by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="VokabNest (21 of 47)" src="; height="427" width="640"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Burke and Robbie finding their way at The Nest.<br> <br></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="; title="20140126-20140126-IMG_3622 by NessieNoodle, on Flickr"><img alt="20140126-20140126-IMG_3622" src="; height="640" width="427"></a></div> Mad love for the Yashica that we found while exploring American Flats with the Photowalkers of Reno.<br> <br> Now head over to see what <a href="; target="_blank">Adriana </a>has going down for her five favorites this month


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tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925Mon, 07 Oct 2024 06:29:43 +0000nicolaiself-portraithandscirclesGeraldlightbluefeetskywaterhandredgreenfoodreflectionyellowlinessnowwindowsbedroomlightsbookdinnerhairrestauranttreesblurrydrivinggardenhousekitchentreewhitebathroombedcamerafacelandscapemouthbackyardbeacheyefriendleavesnightorangeshadowshoesAnderson RanchbodydishesflowersheartpinkportraitsinkteautahairplanesbirdbreakfastbrowncarcloudsdenverfingersfirelipsneighboroceanpaintingpatternrockssonstudentstexttoyswindowMonicaandreacandleconcretecupdirtfriendsgroundletterslunchplantsroadskinstudiotabletonguewalkingwordsClassCoriJesusNicoaliRoddyTwo Hands Paperieback yardbathbookbindingbrushbubblesbuscoffeecookiefencefloorflowerglassgrasshallwayiceice creamlegsmirrormomphotopower linesprojectionshowersmilesnow stormsoapstrawstreettoolswhite rectanglesApplesBoulderCyanotypeJoel Peter WitkinLos AngelesRomance NovelSanta FeVisiting Artistaltered bookbabybloomingbooksbowlbranchescakechestchopstickscityclothingcolorscomputercupscurtaindessertdining roomeasteatingeye lashesfabricfootprintforkfortunefruitgirlglasseshorsehusbandinterviewiphonejolly rogerkidslaundryleafline drawinglollipopslovemoonmotionmovementmuffinneighborhoodnoodlesnumbersofficepaperparkpartypeachespeelingphotographpillowplaterainbowreadingrecording studiorefrigeratorreligionsandshallow depth of fieldsheetssignatureskeletonsleepslick rocksnow flakesstainsstringstripessunsunrisesunsettraintraveltvumbrellawhite circlewinewood typewriting5 year oldsAdamAdrianaAlfred StieglitzAndrea WAspenAtlas BuildingBaby BeauBerkeleyBorgesBuddhismChinese calligraphyChristmasChurchDadDario RobletoDiana CameraEaster eggsEgyptEthiopian foodEye of HoraceFionaFlatironsGeorgia O'KeefeeGreen RiverHumboldtHumerusImogen CunninghamKrishnaLos Angeles. travelNutcrackerOmaPoliceSaintSponge BobStuart streetThai iced teaThanksgivingThermometerUniversity of ColoradoUniversity of DenverVietnamese foodVirgin of GuadalupeWitkinaccidentaebleskiversagealterartballbananasbandaidbeadsbearbikebinderybirdsbirthdaybiteblackbloodboard shearboxesboybrotherbuildingbutterfliescampingcandycarsceilingcerealchalkcheekcheerscoca-colacontainerscostumecouchcousincrabapple treecrabscrackscrocscutting matdancingdandeliondead bugsdeathdeskdolldoordreamerdrinkingdrivewaydry eraseeggencausticenvironmentexquisite corpseeyesfallfatherfaucetfishflagsflameflashflyingfogfrecklesfront porchfrozengallerygamegarlicgloveglovesgluegraygreasegreat grandmagreen oniongum ballsgunhatheartshennahighwayholehosehospitaliconinkjarkisskiwilafayetteleaves groudlemonletterpresslight raillineliving roomlouisvillemagnetsmake-upmarblesmarketmarshmellowmarymealmehndimessmittensmopmorningmountainsmousemusicnecklacenicksnight standnoseornamentoutsidepagespantspapayapaper airplanepaper scrapsparking lotpassengerspatternspeelpenphophonephoto bookspianopigeonpiscespizzaplaydateplaygroundpoolpoppypost-itpotspresentspuddlepurplepuzzlerabbitrain dropsrappellingringritualroperosesacred heartscarfschoolscissorsscratchesshadesshellsshovelsilhouettesiltsilverslicessockssorryspacesparklerspiderspidermanspoonspring rollsproutsstairsstairwellstarbucksstatuesteamsteering wheelstepssticksstonesstraberriesstrawberriesstrawsstuffstuffed animalsunglassesswingswordt-shirttamarisktanktea cuptearsteeththreadtiretoasttoestomatoestoothbrushtrackstranslucenttraptripunderwearvacationvasevegetablesveinsvideoviewwaffleswagonwallwater lilywaxweaponswebwestwindshieldwiresyardyellow red39+This is a visual journey documenting my 40th year of life. Everyday I will photograph and then upload an image to represent the day. Each image will visually connect in some way as each day connects to the next.noreply@blogger.com (Mia)Blogger372125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8120772884263455775Tue, 14 Sep 2010 13:30:00 +00002010-09-14T07:38:23.473-06:00Exhibition<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516762977900695506" border="0" /></a><br />The first exhibition of 39+ will take place at <a href=" Gallery</a> in Denver, October 1-30. The opening reception will be Saturday, October 2 from 5-8 pm. All 366 images will be displayed in the gallery.2010/09/exhibition.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-7018292969104592613Sat, 08 May 2010 05:09:00 +00002010-05-08T04:09:31.576-06:00coffeecuphandswhiteTomorrow is another day, Day 366<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468762069712911234" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">So the period at the end of the sentence has been placed. What a long strange trip its been! It is impossible for me to sum up the last year, and in a way I am thankful that I don't have to because here it is. Many things happened- trips, death, tears, joy, laughter, art, teaching, the purchase of a business, retirement, the beach, the four seasons, birth, conversations, many many meals, and most importantly love which is the glue that binds this project together. It was difficult for me to think about choosing the last image for this project, but in the end it was very easy. There was only one that really worked visually and metaphorically. A simple gesture with tremendous significance for me.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"> Thank you for viewing.</span></span>2010/05/tomorrow-is-another-day-day-366.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-5195214640574858374Fri, 07 May 2010 04:42:00 +00002010-05-06T22:44:40.342-06:00glasseshandstoastwineToast, Day 365<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468384083478590594" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">One more image to go...</span><span style="font-family: arial;">An early celebration.</span></span>2010/05/toast-day-365.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-5990232151104286791Thu, 06 May 2010 04:44:00 +00002010-05-05T22:45:26.641-06:00browndinnergreasepizzastainsGood at the time, Day 364<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468013428674905698" border="0" /></a>2010/05/good-at-time-day-364.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8667755476110853365Wed, 05 May 2010 03:30:00 +00002010-05-04T21:32:07.316-06:00beadsbluechestKrishnanecklacenicolaiskinPerfection, Day 363<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467623232747804514" border="0" /></a>2010/05/perfection-day-363.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-5054639468071778530Tue, 04 May 2010 03:44:00 +00002010-05-03T21:50:40.655-06:00flowerpinkRoddyroseteatea cupBirthday tea, Day 362<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467255877453682242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Gerald turned 45 today. It is strange to think that I met him when he was only 30. Where have the last 15 years gone? Today some friends came over and we celebrated with a pot of Gerald's favorite tea. We even used the miss matched tea cups. It was the perfect way to celebrate (in my opinion).</span></span>2010/05/birthday-tea-day-362.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8985048530888108563Mon, 03 May 2010 02:51:00 +00002010-05-02T20:56:42.820-06:00bloomingbluecrabapple treeflowerspinkskytreePretty in pink, Day 361<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466871245170157490" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" >This is one of the two <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">crab apple</span> trees in my yard in full bloom. It was a miracle that the last snowfall didn't kill all the blossoms. It's an amazing sight, but I can't stop thinking about all the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">crab apples</span> we are going to have to rake up in the fall.</span>2010/05/pretty-in-pink-day-361.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-225904615226491174Sun, 02 May 2010 02:37:00 +00002010-05-02T20:57:31.478-06:00butterfliesgirlpinkshoessilverstripesFavorite shoes, Day 360<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466496562789005474" border="0" /></a>2010/05/favorite-shoes-day-360.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-2025300731120390609Sat, 01 May 2010 02:12:00 +00002010-04-30T20:13:33.666-06:00bandaidfingersheartsnicolai"It Hurts," Day 359<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466118766357240738" border="0" /></a>2010/04/it-hurts-day-359.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-5699378396945631661Fri, 30 Apr 2010 12:44:00 +00002010-04-30T15:25:31.263-06:00eyeeye lashesfaceself-portraitLooking forward to looking back,Day 358<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465910618498077602" border="0" /></a>2010/04/looking-forward-looking-backday-358.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-551482158159735925Thu, 29 Apr 2010 03:29:00 +00002010-04-28T21:31:16.993-06:00bloominggardengreengreen onionIn the garden, Day 357<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465396655973779634" border="0" /></a>2010/04/in-garden-day-357.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-7599029948152980838Wed, 28 Apr 2010 03:09:00 +00002010-04-28T07:28:54.235-06:00drivinglightnightstreetIn the evening, Day 356<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465179602016457762" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The one and only photo of the day.</span></span>2010/04/in-evening-day-356.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-636296839977611240Tue, 27 Apr 2010 03:18:00 +00002010-04-26T21:20:27.175-06:00facegrassgreennicolaiswordAccepting defeat, Day 355<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464651662341464258" border="0" /></a>2010/04/accepting-defeat-day-355.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-5703294707983332280Mon, 26 Apr 2010 00:39:00 +00002010-04-25T18:40:48.854-06:00back yardfenceflowerswhiteWhite on white, Day 354<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464239589720490290" border="0" /></a>2010/04/white-on-white-day-354.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-2111847179656760740Sun, 25 Apr 2010 15:07:00 +00002010-04-25T09:08:53.758-06:00back yardcamerareflectionself-portraittreeSunny Day, Day 353<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464092112201083890" border="0" /></a>2010/04/sunny-day-day-353.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-4229935893897549069Sat, 24 Apr 2010 02:46:00 +00002010-04-23T20:51:50.826-06:00puddlereflectiontreeswaterDeep and wide, Day 352<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463530060856598082" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Today was one of those days where I felt like 1/2 the day was crazy and the other 1/2 was calm. The thing that broke the craziness was I received a letter in the mail today from a good friend. It was like a breath of fresh air that made everything a little better, a little more gentle, a little more calm.</span></span>2010/04/deep-and-wide-day-352.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-2130509063425029002Fri, 23 Apr 2010 03:01:00 +00002010-04-23T08:31:00.106-06:00houseneighborrain dropswaterwindowTornado watch, Day 351<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463340248718237074" border="0" /></a>2010/04/tornado-watch-day-351.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-1759955848944085131Thu, 22 Apr 2010 01:51:00 +00002010-04-21T19:53:18.403-06:00dandelionmouthNicoalismileHappy, Day 350<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462773894932263234" border="0" /></a>2010/04/happy-day-350.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-2138205589505937673Wed, 21 Apr 2010 01:35:00 +00002010-04-20T19:37:02.832-06:00blueflowersskytreewhiteFuture plums, Day 349<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462398617808768354" border="0" /></a>2010/04/future-plums-day-349.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8628816930394208275Tue, 20 Apr 2010 01:47:00 +00002010-04-19T19:50:27.787-06:00handicelemonstrawyellowLemonade, Day 348<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462031036395724930" border="0" /></a>2010/04/lemonade-day-348.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-6187190519853597491Mon, 19 Apr 2010 02:02:00 +00002010-04-19T19:51:00.232-06:00cupsdinneroutsidestraws2 boys, Day 347<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462030730106214642" border="0" /></a>2010/04/2-boys-day-347.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-357230932260454549Sun, 18 Apr 2010 03:28:00 +00002010-04-18T08:55:27.782-06:00Baby BeaupantsSponge BobIn style, Day 346<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461490867494489826" border="0" /></a>2010/04/in-style-day-346.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8402416833617014256Sat, 17 Apr 2010 03:49:00 +00002010-04-16T21:51:34.435-06:00dirtgroundlollipopsredLost and found, Day 345<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460948694881767634" border="0" /></a>2010/04/lost-and-found-day-345.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-8840632034464534221Fri, 16 Apr 2010 03:13:00 +00002010-04-16T09:39:28.051-06:00fingersline drawingnicolaiAn explanation, Day 344<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460760338522061986" border="0" /></a>2010/04/explanation-day-344.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-389443764669915925.post-4683794259425195863Thu, 15 Apr 2010 03:11:00 +00002010-04-14T21:37:45.240-06:00Andrea WbathbathroomcamerafriendshandsnicolaiWell documented moment, Day 343<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="; alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460203093261666034" border="0" /></a>2010/04/well-documented-moment-day-343.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Mia)0


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Taste the world.noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)Blogger242125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-7688913458948060873Mon, 28 Jan 2019 20:11:00 +00002019-01-28T14:16:58.452-06:002018Advents CalendarChristmasDarjeelingOkayti EstateTeaGschwendnerVahdamThanks, Mom! (2018 Vahdam, Okayti Premium Darjeeling Spring Black Tea)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="225" data-original-width="225" src="; /></a></div> <div> <br /></div> <div> <br /></div> Christmas, 1983 or so. My mother engineered a Christmas to remember. Kate and I were as always excited about the holiday, because at our house, we CELEBRATED. My parents' room was locked for the entire month of December, and my mom and dad would wink and make the "I have a secret" sign we used (thumb against nose twice, bumping hands together twice in a complicated gesture I'm powerless to describe properly). Christmas morning came, and Santa arrived. Schwinn 10-speed bikes for both of us, plus the 100 or so other gifts scattered through the house.<br /> <div> <br /></div> <div> Every year is like this. My June birthday month has been renamed "Stevuary," because the party starts on the first day of the month, and continues on and past the 23rd. Each year, my mom tries to give gifts that are <i>perfect</i>. (Yes, Dad gives gifts, too. But no one I know can hold a candle to Mom, who makes it her life's business.) We never know who is going to be the recipient of pure perfection, but it's always at least one of us. One year, it was the expensive Russian teacups (<i>podstakanniki,</i>&nbsp;which I was informed by one of my former Russian students that I've been boldly mispronouncing for years, and the which I can't force my mouth around no matter how hard I try to copy her accent.) Another year, a sibling's difficult bill would be paid. A special gold head joint for our budding flutist. And on. And on. My parents were not wealthy people, but we always felt rich because somehow price never seemed to be an issue. Santa would come, the tree was surrounded with a knee-high drift of presents marked, "From SC," in my mother's graceful, old-school script.<br /> <div> <br /></div> <div> This year, Mom had a health scare. When she was young, she had an undiagnosed cough that doctors treated with codeine and other palliatives. She coughed her way through high school, got better, and never thought much about it again. Then a couple years ago she found out she had cancer, and it would be treated with surgery and radiation. Unknown to us, the radiation that would save her life from the dreaded C word would also burn her lungs, reducing their function drastically. Eventually, she ended up on oxygen with fairly limited mobility. This means no more trips to the mall. And right about Christmas, Mom's breathing eroded to the point where she could barely talk for the coughing. (She was holding out against going to the doctor, convinced that what turned out to be a bronchial infection on top of her lung disease was going to land her in the hospital. Happy ending: She got meds and was soon well after the holiday season was over.)</div> </div> <div> <br /></div> <div> And yet. Christmas must go on.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Mom has discovered the Internet.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Now, saying that makes my mom sound like a n00b. Yeah, nope. She's a pro. She broke the Internet making the best Christmas ever.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> The last couple of years, as you may have noticed (those two of you who still know this blog exists), I've been too busy with real life, and not inspired enough to really write about brown leaf juice. How many more <i>Simpsons</i>&nbsp;references and high art images must I come up with every time I drink a cup of tea? Instead, I've been working on a novel (and, yes, there is tea in it, though I'm editing it out because only real tea-holics would appreciate such focus on gaiwans and <i>gongfu</i>), and on teaching literature, and helping my brother resurrect his very excellent business. So as a consequence of changing priorities, I'd rather run out of good tea. I was living in a tea desert. I was on one of the outer rings of Saturn, so far as tea was concerned. I was tea-ed out. I had no <i>fu</i>&nbsp;in my gongfu. I was an ex-tea-er.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Then December rolled around, and Mom found something new: <a href="; target="_blank">TeaGschwendner's tea advent calenda</a>r. Hung on my classroom wall, I would open one each morning, and the students would pick among the stash what to drink for the day. I had to remember some of my high school German to describe to the kids what was inside each packet, or I could simply cut them open (the packets, not the students) and let the kids sniff and decide. Most of the teas were flavored, and so not my bag at all, but it's slowly converting the kids to the Good Stuff.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> And then Christmas rolled around. Unbeknownst to me, Mom had spent weeks reading my old tea blog, finding which teas I had loved the best, and then going online to read all my friends' blogs to get their opinions on <a href="; target="_blank">what the best Darjeelings were, and where to find them</a>; and how to get her hands on dan cong oolong; and fancy greens; and a full pound of high-end Assam for day-to-day drinking. This lady is <i>thorough </i>when she does her homework.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="1000" height="320" src="; width="320" /></a></div> <div> Such a ridiculous, amazing Christmas. Mom bought presents like they were going out of style--not terribly expensive, but perfect for each of us. (Or were they? Price never seems to be the point; Mom gives gifts that are <i>correct</i>, and if that's five cents or five hundred dollars, it doesn't seem to enter into the calculations for any of us.)&nbsp;She celebrated Christmas like it was going to be her last one with us. The kind of gift giving I remember from when I was little. An embarrassment of riches.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> And, no, I don't mean the tea.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> . . .</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Vahdam Tea (an Oprah Best Thing) distributes Darjeelings, among other things. This morning my wife made me the Okayti Premium Darjeeling Spring Black Tea: Single Estate, Private Reserve.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Golden-brown liquor, as one would expect from a Darj. But the flavor: sparkling, with something that reminds one of cherries, perhaps--fruity, to be sure, but only in the sense that it <i>reminds</i>&nbsp;me of fruit. Done correctly (as Suzanne did, saints be praised!), the tea is fragrant, able to grab my attention from a full five feet away. The aroma closely aligns with the flavor of the tea itself, which is not always the case. Gentle but bright, not too sharp, and utterly enjoyable. It is for moments like <i>this</i>&nbsp;that I drink tea, and read great literature, and write, and think, and study the Bible, and talk about what I love. It's the times that make me feel awake after a long winter slumber, that make it all springtime inside without its cleaning.</div> <div> <br /></div> <div> Thank you, friend(s) who remember this blog. Go grab some Darjeeling and let me know what you've been drinking lately.</div> <div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2019/01/thanks-mom-2018-vahdam-okayti-premium.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-649771739372185478Fri, 29 Dec 2017 12:37:00 +00002017-12-29T06:44:44.666-06:00KenyaPhoenix TeaSilver NeedleSindaro FedhaWhite TeaPhoenix Tea Sindano Fedha (Silver Needle): Kenya"Mr. Knoerr, may I have some more?" The tallest boy in the school, good at sports, loud and energetic, wants a second tiny cup of Kenyan white tea. The room is unusually quiet today, because Caleb's friends have somehow convinced him to stay mostly silent—a feat I find astonishing and which I could repeat. He wrote his request on a piece of paper and handed it to me before accepting a refill.<br /> <br /> Throughout my adult life, I've resigned myself to being alone in my interests, listening to 20th-century classical music, and reading books no one has read and no one has any interest in reading. So it comes as a continual surprise that my students want to share in (and demand, in fact) the most esoteric of my interests, tea.<br /> <br /> Earlier in my blog, I wrote many times that the reason Americans don't drink tea is that they don't know what they're missing. We Americans, like everyone else on the planet, like the good stuff in life, when we know it exists and that it's worth the effort. Back in the '70s, when I was growing up, TV commercials (remember those?) sold Folgers coffee with flavor crystals, which brand my parents had in big canisters in the fridge. It was predictable, and it was better than whatever sludge came before, I guess.<br /> <br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="; width="420"></iframe> <br /> <br /> But then the '90s happened, and Starbucks and microbreweries changed the way we drank. Coffee went from a cup of Joe to a double-mocha Venti Josephus; and Stroh's went by the wayside for Hop Zombie I.P.A. When we take some time and <i>observe, </i>we can really enjoy things once in a while.<br /> <br /> (Here's a quick report on a Kenyan Silver Needle tea from Phoenix Tea. I had it awhile back, and I'm only now completing this write-up. Pardon, everyone who ever lived, for being so tardy!)<br /> <i><br /></i> <i><br /></i> <i>Steep 1</i><br /> Pale, transparent gold<br /> 5 min steep, for fun<br /> bright, sharp-edged at this extreme end of taste; light and floral with less<br /> lactonic, milky hint under the brightness<br /> <br /> Steep 2<br /> Almost a chocolate first note, milky, white chocolate, a bit floral, vanilla, strong. "Yeah, it's different." "It smells like girls." High note of lilac, perhaps. Drying,<br /> <br /> High-quality white tea, buds perfect,<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Students line up for a white tea from Kenya, coming back for seconds.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2017/12/phoenix-tea-sindano-fedha-silver-needle.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-8491933221766906265Thu, 03 Dec 2015 16:34:00 +00002015-12-03T10:34:51.347-06:00aromaChristmasDarjeelingEmotionfirst flushGiftMemoryPhoenixSantaSmelltea<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="200" src="; width="121" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{&nbsp;<a href="; target="_blank">Original bottle</a> of Chanel No. 5 } &nbsp;</td></tr> </tbody></table> <div class="tr_bq"> "Oh, it's so fragrant."</div> <br /> The aroma coming off the pot of freshly steeped <a href="; target="_blank">First-flush Darjeeling provided by Phoenix Tea</a> is, well, breathtaking. Floral, fruity, multilayered—the scent coming from the carafe is worth the price of admission.<br /> <br /> According to <i><a href="; target="_blank">The Fifth Sense</a></i>&nbsp;website, the psychology of smell is worth exploring, because this sense triggers the brain's limbic system, which processes "mood, memory, behavior, and emotion." An extended quote:<br /> <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="180" src="; width="320" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <a href="; target="_blank">Cherry Blossoms</a>, &nbsp;Japan }</td></tr> </tbody></table> <blockquote> <b>Smell and Memory</b>&nbsp;</blockquote> <blockquote> The sense of smell is closely linked with memory, probably more so than any of our other senses. Those with full olfactory function may be able to think of smells that evoke particular memories; the scent of an orchard in blossom conjuring up recollections of a childhood picnic, for example. This can often happen spontaneously, with a smell acting as a trigger in recalling a long-forgotten event or experience. Marcel Proust, in his ‘Remembrance of all Things Past’, wrote that a bite of a madeleine vividly recalled childhood memories of his aunt giving him the very same cake before going to mass on a Sunday.&nbsp;</blockquote> <blockquote> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="; width="331" /></a>&nbsp;</div> </blockquote> <blockquote> <b>Smell and Emotion</b>&nbsp;</blockquote> <blockquote> In addition to being the sense most closely linked to memory, smell is also highly emotive. The perfume industry is built around this connection, with perfumers developing fragrances that seek to convey a vast array of emotions and feelings; from desire to power, vitality to relaxation.</blockquote> <i>Parfumiers</i> get it. Purveyors of fine teas get it, too. One may observe that our attraction to tea reflects this connection, as well. Drinking a cup of tea can bring about a state of&nbsp;<i><a href="; target="_blank">hygge</a>,</i>&nbsp;the Dutch term for a sense of warm, comfy well-being—perhaps partially because of the presence of subtle relaxants (L-theanine, theobromine, theophylline), and most certainly the result of aromas that stimulate that part of the brain that influences memories <i>and behaviors.</i><br /> <br /> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="213" src="; width="320" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <a href="; target="_blank">L'amour des Trois Oranges</a>, Sergei Prokofiev }</td></tr> </tbody></table> Simply put: If you smell something that strongly evokes relaxing moments in your life, it may lead to a resurgence of relaxed behaviors and and habits of mind that will temporarily override or influence the present mood of tension, or striving, or frustration. It works on Thanksgiving, of course: the smells of turkey, and pumpkin pie, cranberry with oranges, and green Jell-O with weird salad things floating in it—all these fire up the neurons, with thick myelin sheaths leading the mind down paths not accessed since the last time you smelled these particular aromas. Habits quickly reassert themselves, and the smells of hearth and home become part of the structure, the mechanism by which the comfiness of home invades your personality so quickly and draws you into its embrace.<br /> <br /> Today I drink a cup of tea with my students, sharing the pleasure of something new. The first steeping is, alas, slightly oversteeped, leading to a slightly bitter experience. Now, Darjeeling teas are like a particularly high-maintenance friend: If treated correctly, the friend is nothing but pleasure and delight; but if not given the proper care, bitterness and insipidity result.<br /> <br /> Nevertheless, the aroma coming from the leaded-crystal carafe I use evokes a thousand happy cups of Darjeeling past, bringing with it a sense of balance and well-being that I associate with a relaxing cup—without having had anything to drink yet. Clearly, I'm highly suggestible, but nevertheless the observations above hold true: I feel like I've had a great cup of something delicious, happy, exciting, relaxing, delightful, and not a drop has passed my lips. Sharp and bright, lush and complex, a walk down a path with hidden gardens over a high wall. What is it I'm smelling? How can it be so evocative?<br /> <br /> All that from a cup of leaf juice. Astonishing, isn't it?<br /> <br /> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="223" src="; width="320" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <a href="; target="_blank">Santa's zeppelin and angels</a> have something to do with tea, I promise. } &nbsp;</td></tr> </tbody></table> <br /> <i><a href="; target="_blank">For Phoenix Tea's offerings, please go to their website.</a> The proprietors know what they're doing, and they are happy to provide guidance if you need help making purchasing decisions. Only a few weeks are left before Christmas, so please consider giving a gift that can evoke memory and delight. Your loved ones will thank you, and hopefully during next year they'll remember with fondness the warmth of your love and friendship, as they sip your gift of tea.</i><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2015/12/original-bottle-of-chanel-no.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-70492346737683068Fri, 02 Oct 2015 21:54:00 +00002015-10-02T19:24:08.748-05:00Dan Cong Oolong: INSANE TEA EXPERIENCE<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="; width="266" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <a href="; target="_blank">Takanori Aiba</a>'s Treehouse Bonsai,<br /> a creation of an insane person of the highest caliber }</td></tr> </tbody></table> If one were to look in the sidebar of the humble <i>39 Steeps</i>&nbsp;tea blog, one might see&nbsp;<i><a href="; target="_blank">39 Steeps Radio</a>,</i>&nbsp;featuring one (1) sole, lonely transmission: a conversation between me and the lovely Imen Shan, owner of <a href="; target="_blank">Tea Habitat</a>, who specializes in the fabled and elusive dan cong oolong. If you read her website, <a href="; target="_blank">Tea Obsession</a>, you will find she's an insane person, in the best possible way.<br /> <br /> <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="200" src="; width="173" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ Pancho Villa was also<br /> an insane person of note }</td></tr> </tbody></table> And were you to peruse this lonely radio program of one episode, you might find it was made&nbsp;<i>years</i>&nbsp;ago.&nbsp;It's taken me this long to gather the gumption to write anything about this special tea.<br /> <br /> But I've finally hit my wall with waiting around for some muse of tea who will enable me to write about something above me, so to hell with it. Readers, now you shall be able to read my musings about something I am manifestly unable to write about adequately, so buckle your seat belts as I strap on my bandolier of purple prose and my machine gun of superlatives, Pancho Villa style, and start shooting my mouth off.<br /> <br /> <b>SO WHAT IS DAN CONG OOLONG?</b><br /> <b>AND WHY SHOULD I CARE?</b><br /> <b><br /></b><b>update update update</b><br /> (Whoops! I hit "Go!" on this by accident, before I was ready to publish. So stay tuned for the rest of the article about this astonishing tea.)<br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2015/10/dan-cong-oolong-insane-tea-experience.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-9161750706554809003Fri, 02 Oct 2015 02:59:00 +00002015-10-02T16:15:42.657-05:00HojichaPhoenix TeaThe 39 Steeps Tea ClubValeo AcademyTwigs and Leaves: 2015 Hojicha, Phoenix Tea<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="400" src="; width="364" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <i>Sticks Framing a Lake,</i>&nbsp;Andy Goldsworthy } &nbsp;</td></tr> </tbody></table> "Tastes like bark."<br /> <br /> "No, tastes like water."<br /> <br /> Yesterday I wrote on Facebook, "Watching my <a href="; target="_blank">Valeo students,</a> who are my new 39 Steeps Tea Club, rush up for high-end ‪#‎tea‬ from Phoenix Tea is akin to witnessing a cow being eaten by piranhas. They're enjoying themselves, learning to drink the good stuff, and being alarming, all at the same time."<br /> <br /> My students, who are Young in the Ways of Tea, are meandering toward the observation that the <a href="; target="_blank">Hojicha</a> carried by <a href="; target="_blank">Phoenix Tea</a> (and which is happily affordable) makes them think of a life connected to nature—like a walk outside, like the smell the forest air takes on after a rain. Or maybe just before a rain? Well, something to do with a rain, anyway.<br /> <br /> <a href="; target="_blank">Hojicha,</a> as my more attentive students now know, is made from the stems of the tea plants whose leaves have already been plucked. The Japanese, who don't have endless land upon which to grow their tea, have developed a frugal system in which they don't waste anything they can brew.<br /> <br /> What little I could get of the tea—after the tea sharks had had their way with it—was an easy pleasure. It's been awhile since I've made tea for my students, so I'm rusty, and this tea was a good one to start with. Woodsy, surprisingly smooth, and good for teenagers who had no idea what they were tasting. I chose this tea because, being affordable, I wasn't as anxious about screwing it up while I get my tea chops under me again.<br /> <br /> <i>I'm trying to relax as I write this, focusing on those few tea friends I know who would read this, like I did when I first started writing tea reviews. Somehow the knowledge that strangers have read this blog close to a quarter million times is a trifle intimidating. So back to basics. I'll pretend I'm back in the Facebook group, discussing what I think about this or that.</i><br /> <br /> <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="200" src="; width="181" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ Miss Twiggy }</td></tr> </tbody></table> I'd buy the twiggy hojicha again. It's inexpensive enough that it's easy to experiment and play around with, while being sufficiently highbrow to feel like I'm giving the students and my fellow teachers something interesting to dig into.<br /> <br /> When I'm sharing tea, you see, I'm not just providing a service; I'm trying to wake myself up—and not with the caffeine alone. Because I tend toward pretty serious depression, I value that which will make me aware that I'm alive, pull me out of my funk, get me past the listlessness, and let me have some enjoyment in the moment I happen to be in. Good music does this. (Today I was listening to a combination of Ralph Vaughan Williams and medieval stuff from Spain.) So does time talking to some very few of my friends. So does spending time with my lovely Suzanne. Surprisingly, so does teaching English literature. When I can dig in, delve into my interests and share them with someone else, I feel like I'm touching a live wire. And if a cup of golden-brown leaf juice can help me do that—well, fantastic.<div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2015/10/twigs-and-leaves-2015-hojicha-phoenix.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-8349711194149409283Tue, 29 Sep 2015 19:14:00 +00002015-09-29T14:14:14.647-05:00Brett BoyntonCinnabar GongfuPhoenix TeaThe 39 Steeps Tea ClubValeo Academy<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="274" src="; width="400" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ <i>The 39 Steeps</i> tea blog's stately progression } &nbsp;</td></tr> </tbody></table> Hi, all!<br /> <br /> It's been awhile since last I wrote here, and awhile before that, and so on. I'm regularly irregular, it seems.<br /> <br /> I've been teaching at Valeo Academy, and over the last year my students—including, surprisingly, a number of high school boys—have taken an interest in the tea I have been drinking.<br /> <br /> So last term, they drank, and drank, and drank my tea, sampling and discovering why the Good Stuff is, in fact, the good stuff. And they drank my tea until I completely ran through my dragon's hoard of<i> Camellia sinensis</i> leaves. Fie!<br /> <br /> And a few of the students came up with the wise idea to actually cough up some money to help me buy more tea. Thus, <b>The 39 Steeps Tea Club</b> is born. Though anyone at Valeo can sample the tea, the kids who added some money to the till get bragging rights as founding members, and they get to drink anything I have, until I run out of tea again.<br /> <br /> Our first tranche of tea has been generously provided for us by Cinnabar (Virginia Wright), the author of <a href="; target="_blank">Gongfu Girl</a> and numerous other writing outlets; and Brett Boynton of <a href="; target="_blank">Black Dragon Tea Bar</a> blog. Together they are the proprietors of <a href="; target="_blank">Phoenix Tea Shop</a>, which has been around for about five years at this writing, since 2010. When I contacted <a href="; target="_blank">Cinnabar via Facebook,</a> I told her my budget and asked her to come up with an unflavored tea care package for my students. And wow, did she and Brett provide.<br /> <br /> In the days to come, I'll begin showcasing tea again on the blog, hurray and heaven be praised! I know I take a circuitous route to writing here, so we'll see how this goes. Thank you for your patronage. And thank you, Phoenix Tea Shop, for providing my students and me some delicious teas.<br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">Please click over to visit my blog to get to know me better. And if you would be so kind, join the site with Google Friend Connect and share it with your friends on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you for your patronage!</div>2015/09/39-steeps-tea-blogs-stately-progression.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Unknown)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-661206873613003503.post-546345397667376978Sun, 15 Mar 2015 13:57:00 +00002015-03-15T09:02:07.198-05:00baristaeducationenjoymentgongfuJas-eTeaobservationpu-erhsharingYunnan SourcingA tea barista is born!<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="; imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" src="; height="192" width="320" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">{ A typical tea barista, <br /> hopped up on caffeine&nbsp;and English literature } &nbsp;</td></tr> </tbody></table> This term, I've become my English students' tea barista. I've shared with them puerh, introduced glorious oolong, and let them get to know beautiful red teas (by which I mean, <i>black</i>&nbsp;teas, but I wanted to avoid the alliteration). I get the kids jazzed up on caffeine and L-theanine, talk poetry and literature, then send them on their merrier way. I'm told their gym classes are livelier with less-lethargic students.<br /> <br /> It all started with a student whom I'll call, "Nadia," because that's her first name. She was not feeling well, and she begged for a bit of tea to soothe her aching throat. And, being the accommodating sort, I wanted to help. My schedule was inconvenient, and I couldn't stay away from my classroom to make her tea, so I walked my tea table over and plopped it on the edge of my big teacher's desk at the head of the room.<br /> <br /> I made Nadia some flowery stuff I hadn't drunk and didn't want to drink, but which I thought she might enjoy. And enjoy it she did. Then I saw how some other students had procured teacups from <i>somewhere,</i>&nbsp;and they were sharing the rest of her pot. Hm, something I hadn't expected.<br /> <br /> Now, the students had heretofore watched me drinking my good tea, and they were interested, but I hadn't re


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tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001Thu, 05 Sep 2024 00:36:33 +0000Orcsmomnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)Blogger230125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-3499138704147006605Tue, 28 Aug 2012 13:36:00 +00002012-08-28T06:36:38.333-07:00Cool Mornings Are Such A Tease!!We have been having some wonderful cool mornings here in No Cal! They are such a tease as a taste of Fall! I love Fall here in No Cal.&nbsp; That is one of the main reason we moved up here from So Cal., was Fall.&nbsp; My husband drove me through Land Park, November 1988, and boy, was I sucked in by the sheer beauty of the midwest look and feel! I love the cool/brisk mornings and evenings, and the wonderful warm afternoons with the sun glowing softly! A time of hearty meals and lots of baking, and hopefully time well spent at the sewing table! Oh yeah, how could I forget, the warm, cracking of a fire in the fireplace!! A cup of tea and some handwork or a good book to enjoy the fire. Haading out to the pumpkin patch, decorating the house, inside and out for fall! Yeap, as tradition at our house, every Labor Day is when we decorate for fall.&nbsp; My hubby plots out on paper, yes, paper how he will decorate for Halloween, his favorite time of year. It takes him a couple of week-ends to get it all done! I love to decorate the inside of my house.&nbsp; We will get a 1 week delay this year since we will be heading down to So Cal for Labor Day week to remodel my inlaw's bathroom.&nbsp; They are getting older and need some major items changed out, and well, the floor needs to be replaced, base boards, and with the new fixtures and all, we really should paint to make the whole thing complete.&nbsp; I don't mind, they derserve it. I have wonderful inlaws.&nbsp; Very loving, caring and generous.&nbsp; Great role models for me and hubby.&nbsp; 54 years of marriage! My MIL has lots of good advice for me!! Have a great Labor Day, and enjoy the thought of Fall is almost here!!!2012/08/cool-mornings-are-such-tease.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-1310881111697271459Fri, 17 Aug 2012 13:50:00 +00002012-08-17T06:50:09.998-07:00Yoga, Ouch-a!I have been busy working on projects, and trying something new, yoga! I really should say, OUCH-A!! The instructor said sit on the mat, bend your legs and put them together.&nbsp; Well, I bent my legs, together, and my feet went together, but that was about it! She said don't fret, do what you can, your muscles just aren't limber and stretched out, so I did. She kept saying, do what feels comfortable to you.&nbsp; What feels comfortable to me, sitting in Starbucks, sipping an icetea!!&nbsp;But,&nbsp;I stayed with it.&nbsp; I do have to admit, I did feel better when we were through, but the next day, you guessed it, I was sore! But I am staying with it, I am not as sore, and I am getting more limber!! This is not the sort of yoga that Gran used to make us do before Knoty Ladies, that is for sure! ;-) I had my second class of Charm School, the project, was Say Thank You.&nbsp; I am using a very old line of fabric of charm packs, Regency II.&nbsp; I loved this line of Civil War fabrics.&nbsp; My son has promised to show me how to download from my I-phone this afternoon, so keep your fingers crossed!! I also have Drop In Applique at Ladybugs's in Manteca with the World Famous Lisa today, and I hopefully will finish my 1st block of my Dollhouse quilt so I can send a picture to the gal that is running the monthly group.&nbsp; I just hope I can get my legs and torso untwisted to go! Have a great week-end everyone!2012/08/yoga-ouch-a.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-1190442953493008889Sat, 21 Jul 2012 15:36:00 +00002012-07-21T08:36:05.910-07:00Summertime!Whew, I don't know about you, but to me, summer is flying by soooooo fast! We have been busy with baseball tourneys and just plain life in general.&nbsp; I have been getting a little bit of stitching done.&nbsp; Embroidery-some kitchen towels for Christmas, a Halloween Pillow-pattern from Crabapple Hill-The Pumpkin, working on Charm School-finishing our first project-Say Please, Disappearing 9 Patch quilt, a stack and wack quilt top made from Reproduction/Patriotic fabrics, and some other old UFO's.&nbsp; Not to mention I am FINALLY getting a sewing room.&nbsp; We are removing the bed from our extra bedroom, since we really do not have a lot of overnight company, and I will make that into my Quilting Heaven! I have also been attempting to keep up on our yard work, since I am still not working and both hubby and son have been working a lot of overtime. And yes, the pups are still keeping me busy, but they do not command my immediate attention as they use to, so that has been extra nice for me.&nbsp; I have also been working on a couple of BOM through my local quilt store-Fabric Garden, Merry, Merry Snowman-Bunny Hill Designs, and Garden Party-Buggy Barn.&nbsp; As I mentioned earlier, I am also doing a Mystery BOM, it will incorporate&nbsp;different techniques, which is really good for me, since I am not a good piecer.Tonight I have Stable Group, which I really enjoy.&nbsp; The ladies are very helpful, creative and inspirational! Plus we all go to dinner after, love the fellowship! Hope everyone has a great week-end.&nbsp; Still trying to figure out the photo thing on here!!2012/07/summertime.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-8141646298731673139Sun, 17 Jun 2012 17:08:00 +00002012-06-17T10:08:48.762-07:00Father's DayI know everyone knows that today is Father's Day.&nbsp; My dad lives 5 hours away from me, so I will have to call him this afternoon.&nbsp; Our son took his dad fishing bright and early this morning.&nbsp; They still are not back as I write this post, but he did post a couple of pictures on Instagram.&nbsp; No fish yet, but I am sure there will be plenty to talk about.&nbsp; Our son works for the same company as his dad, so they carpool almost everyday to work.&nbsp; Since this has been going on, a little over 1 year, I have noticed that they are closer to each other, and there isn't the tension between them any more like it use to be.&nbsp; This really makes me happy, but sad, my little boy has grown into a young man, someone whom I am very proud of.&nbsp; Of course, I did not raise him by myself,&nbsp; his dad was involved.&nbsp; I really should say we are the lucky ones.&nbsp; Chris has really not given us any trouble growing up, not to say mistakes were made by all parties, but mistakes help us learn and grow. I will grill Marty's favorite meal for dinner, tri tip, roasted corn, roasted potatoes and french bread.&nbsp; Dessert will be fresh fruit, blueberries and watermelon. I am very proud of the 2 men in my life! Wishing all of the dads out there, and single moms who had to be both mom and dad, a wonderful Father's Day 2012!!2012/06/fathers-day.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-6653437929457535312Tue, 12 Jun 2012 04:02:00 +00002012-06-11T21:02:40.418-07:00Time to Get Squeezed!!Yes ladies, we all know what that means! I use to have to go every 6 months, now I go once a year.&nbsp; My mom has lost both of her breasts to cancer, so they consider me high risk, even though they say you cannot inherit cancer.&nbsp; I rather be safe than sorry.&nbsp; I know so many people, both men and women who have had breast cancer.&nbsp; Thank goodness, with modern medicine, they are able to detect it sooner than later.&nbsp; My doctor is part of a group that teaches medicine, UCD, so they are pretty much on the new stuff fairly quickly.&nbsp; I do receive excellent care from every doctor I have came in contact with there.&nbsp; Even the techs, nurses and volunteers are very gracious and knowledgeable.&nbsp; I use to dread this day, but now, I embrace it, make a big brew ha ha, treat&nbsp;myself to a nice breakfast out.&nbsp; Today, I wasn't able to do that, but I did have a very nice chat with a very good friend of mine&nbsp;who has had cancer, and she wanted to tell me she was proud of me and make sure everything went OK, and it did.&nbsp; I do cherish our friendship and thank God daily for it! Wishing everyone a great rest of&nbsp; the week.. Tomorrow, I have "Charm School" at Fabric Garden.&nbsp; Thursday, I have "Garden Party", and Friday I have Drop In Applique at Ladybugs.&nbsp;I will fill you all in on it later this week.&nbsp; Hugs!!2012/06/time-to-get-squeezed.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-1431976898133945276Mon, 04 Jun 2012 01:04:00 +00002012-06-03T18:04:17.710-07:00What A Lucky Gal I Am!Today, I met up with some ex-co-workers.&nbsp; One of them had moved up to Alaska when she was laid off and was down here for a visit.&nbsp; It was sure good to see her and hear about how much she loves her job and Alaska.&nbsp; She is a live in care taker, and she is very fortunate to&nbsp;be employed by a very nice older man. She loves to hike and the outdoors, so Alaska is perfect for her.&nbsp; Our ex boss held it at her house, and fixed a delicious lunch of shredded chicken tacos with all of the fixings, yummy black beans, chips, salsa, guac, and mini cupcakes.&nbsp; Of course, we had margaritas, Strawberry Lime and Mango.&nbsp; Yummy!! It was so relaxing sitting on her patio, laughing and catching up.&nbsp; We are trying to plan a trip to Alaska to visit our friend, I hope it works out for us! Other than that, it has been a slightly warm day here.&nbsp; I am looking forward to putting my feet up and enjoy some stitching.&nbsp; Here's hoping everyone is enjoying their weekend, and have a great week!<br /> <br /> PS-I am going to figure out this new blog stuff, I promise!!2012/06/what-lucky-gal-i-am.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-6981104372140986031Mon, 28 May 2012 22:34:00 +00002012-05-28T15:34:56.685-07:00What I Have Been Up To!!It has been quite awhile since I have posted on my blog.&nbsp; A lot has happen and I won't bore you with all of the details.&nbsp; Job, family and&nbsp;simply life took over and I just could commit to blogging, not that I gave it up completely.&nbsp; I enjoy reading every one's blogs.&nbsp; I can learn a lot and be inspired by them, and I was.&nbsp; A lot has also changed in my life and family.&nbsp; We have 2 new members, to replace Orca.&nbsp; Monty and Minne, brother and sister, yellow labs, who I simply adore.&nbsp; I feel like I have 2 new grandchildren.&nbsp; I am taking care of my mom, but that is a good thing.&nbsp; I rather be the one than some stranger.&nbsp; I still have not gone back to work.&nbsp; Right now, me not working is best, financially, its a challenge, but in a good way.&nbsp; We are living well, simply, and learning that you can get along without a lot of extra stuff.&nbsp; I have been very lucky to attend&nbsp;an embroidery retreat, and LOVED it! I have a group of good friends that I am able to hang out with and be encouraged and have fun with.&nbsp; I have time to give myself to enjoy my friends and life itself.&nbsp; I have been doing a lot on thinking and contemplating, and made some positive changes that I feel really good about.&nbsp; Going back to blogging is one of those.&nbsp; I need to apologize to anyone I have not been honest with and I will admit that I flaked out of a exchange, due to family issues.&nbsp; I am very sorry, and I hope you can forgive me.&nbsp; I am not asking for pity or advice, I just needed to clear out the cobwebs, sort to speak.&nbsp; Once I figure out this new blog system, I hope to post pictures of my new 9 month old pups, and to share what I have been working on.&nbsp; Until then, take care, and take time to enjoy the day!2012/05/what-i-have-been-up-to.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-5704250930180043070Wed, 30 Mar 2011 07:25:00 +00002011-03-30T00:43:24.679-07:00My MomFirst, let me say, I love my mom! I really do, but it is now at that point of time where I am the mom and my mom is my daughter. Mom is 76. Her health could be worse and it could be better. This picture is 3 years old, at our cabin in Mammoth. Since I have not been working, my time has been filled with taking mom to her numerous doctor appointments, helping her clean her place, helping her shop, ect. I am not complaining, but it is so hard to see her aging. Today she had her physical, and her doctor was very surprise that she was still driving, and had a very stern talk to both of us as to why she should not be driving any longer. I kept my composure, my mom did not. I could for once see through my mom's eyes as to why she was so upset. This was in her eyes, her last bit of independence. She has felt very bad having me take her here and there, a lot of my time devoted to her needs. She was afraid my family would resent her taking up my time away from them. This was not even close, my family understood, and asked how they could help. My hubby has been really wonderful, even though he and my mom really do not get along, he does care for her and worries about her. After my mom's doctor appointment, I took her to dinner at Mimi's, a place she loves. It was there I talked to her, a really heart to heart talk letting her know I feel her fear and disappointment of not being able to drive anymore. Her main concern was, who was going to drive her elderly friends to their doctor appointments when their family members were not able to. That's my mom, always worried about everyone else. I told her that there are people in town who were available for that, I would help her get her friends in touch with them. She could still visit her friends in her complex via her walker and check in on them, stop and say hi, drop off a book or magazine she has finished reading ,ect. She seems to find little comfort in this, she was more worried that so and so would not bother to go to their doctor appointment if she could not take them. I asked her to try and get some rest and I would check on her tomorrow, and we will figure this out together, she was not alone. I truly feel that God does not close a door with out opening a window, and this is my purpose in life now, to take care of my mom, with out the responsibilities of a full time job. My mom, she is quite a character, whom I love dearly!2011/03/my-mom.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-6312290466882858098Fri, 18 Mar 2011 22:31:00 +00002011-03-18T15:34:24.515-07:00It's Raining, It Pouring!Another rain storm has hit us in Northern California. We are so saturated, we are having flood warnings, and not just small creeks, but rivers and by-passes! At least one thing is good, tonight is Friday Night Sew, and with the rain, that should, hopefully, help motivate me to get some stitching/sewing done! Don't forget to check out everyone's blog to see what they worked on tonight, hope you are dry where you are!!2011/03/its-raining-it-pouring.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-7577229076317147040Thu, 17 Mar 2011 05:53:00 +00002011-03-16T22:54:07.888-07:00Happy St. Patrick's DayEnough said! Enjoy!!2011/03/happy-st-patricks-day.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-6251807031056180514Mon, 14 Mar 2011 16:00:00 +00002011-03-14T09:12:08.233-07:00Whew, I am SO Tired!!!Man, the past 5 days, have been so busy for me! My friend, Matilda, (the name have been changed to protect the innocent!) and I have been participating in a shop hop in the Central Valley and Bay area, and a little down the Central coast, but inland. It took us 3 days, but we did get to 20 of 22 stores! The only 2 stores we were not able to get to was due to the tsunami evaluations, and traffic was TERRIBLE! It wasn't for lack of trying for us, it just came down to traffic, other than that, there were no other problems or issues with traffic, just with me reading a map, but that is a whole other story and yes I do know my left from right, just no N,S,E, or W! What a great way to see other shops and also see what is going on in the quilting community. I was very disappointed, there was hardly any embroidery! (Except for Thimble Creek/Concord, which is my go to store now, they have anything and everything for embroidery and the staff are out of this world!!) Matilda has already plotted our plan of attack for Quilt Rush 2011 next month, and I cannot wait. I am sure/hope Jackie and Mona can join us! I had Christmas Sew Along on Saturday, but was unable to sew since we were finishing up our shop hop, but I plan to sew this week, so I will catch up. Oh, if you are in the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Manteca</span> area, stop by Ladybug Quilts, <a href=";. I happen to be there last Thursday when they received a shipment of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Moda</span> fabric, Dragonflies, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">OMG</span>, the fabric is so beautiful! Plus the gals down there are about the sweetest in the world, and their shop is just too cute! Enjoy your extra hour of sunlight, I know I will, hugs to all!2011/03/whew-i-am-so-tired.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-2089807844793522136Tue, 08 Mar 2011 11:56:00 +00002011-03-08T04:03:57.473-08:00Friday Night SewThis Friday is Friday Night Sew. I have just started to participate in this a couple of months ago, and yes, you really do get a lot done. It's nice to have it on the schedule and when you look to see what the others had done, there is a lot of inspiration. So come on, sign up, join the fun, you will not be disappointed! <a href="; On the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">home front</span>, I haven't been blogging too much, I have been so busy! Working in the yard, clearing closets and cabinets out, meeting friends for lunch/coffee, and catching up on some reading. Tomorrow, I am meeting up with 3 of my coworkers who were also laid off for lunch, and a afternoon of fun, window shopping! Have a great Tuesday!2011/03/friday-night-sew.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-9162682471865641958Wed, 02 Mar 2011 05:09:00 +00002011-03-01T21:16:24.315-08:00Cleaning, Cleaning, CleaningThat seems to be all I have been doing since I was laid off. I thought I would be relaxing and sewing and stitching, but no, I have been cleaning out the drawers, closets, cabinet, under beds, the garage, you name it, nothing is safe in my house thankfully, the trash man comes tomorrow, since there is no more room in the recycle can or trash can, and I am out of large trash bags for Goodwill. But, on the other hand, the house is clean and seems organized, which I like, so maybe now I can sew and stitch. I pulled weeds today before the next storm comes in tonight and tomorrow, and I feel so much better knowing things are organized, so I can relax, hopefully! I have some kits I have bought over the last 2 years that I can start on, I just need to decide which one! I am setting up a schedule for me, (I do so much better with a schedule), 1 day for working on <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">UFO's</span>, 1 day for cutting, 1 day for new projects, and 1 day for meeting friends for coffee/lunch/shop hop, and 1 day for errands/downtime for me. We'll see how that works, in the meantime, have a great week!2011/03/cleaning-cleaning-cleaning.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-3423687453227272891Thu, 24 Feb 2011 17:12:00 +00002011-02-24T09:22:57.417-08:00What's Been Going On?A lot has been going on, and thus, the reason for no blogging. First, I was laid off of work after almost 23 years of service, my employer has decided to dissolve my sales team. I am <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">ok</span> with it, I knew it was going to happen, and have been getting somewhat prepared for it, getting finances in ordered, making <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">arraignments</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">ect</span>. When we got our new Sr VP last November, he had a reputation of the changes that we have been seeing, so it was no surprise. God does not close a door without opening a window. I got a very generous severance package which means, I have a full paycheck plus until the end of the year, and they are paying my health benefits, so its somewhat a mini vacation. Hubby and I talked about it, and have decided that I can take 5 months off for me, something that I have never done, and start looking for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">employment</span> come August/September. I am thinking about returning to work, but only part time, and doing something I like to do, not sure what yet. This will allow me to take care of my dear mom, who is not doing too well, but still lives on her own, and tries to be very independent, sew/quilt, garden and exercise and get healthy! Hubby is excited, because he can come home to a clean home and a hot meal waiting for him! I am not the June Cleaver type, I have way too much energy for that, but I will give it my best shot. Anyway, I plan on posting some pictures of what I have been doing, but first, I need to run some errands, pay some bills, and do a little housework, then I can play! Have a great rest of your week!!2011/02/whats-been-going-on.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-2852915740480261068Sun, 13 Feb 2011 02:09:00 +00002011-02-12T18:16:31.614-08:00Christmas Quilt Along Part 2Well, the weather was so gorgeous, I could not bare to come inside and sew! However, my rose bushes are pruned and I am ironing my fabric and cutting it tonight. I must say, it did take me a while to decide on what fabric. I am only using what is in my stash, and of course, as luck would have it, what I wanted to use, I didn't have enough, but I think I found some good choices. Tomorrow, I will sew. Hubby has come down with a nasty chest cold, and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">ya'll</span> know how men can get when they do not feel good! GRUMPY!!! My sewing area is in our bedroom, so I will have to wait until tomorrow for sewing when he is up and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">at'em</span>. He is feeling better, he is eating everything he can get his hands on so that is a good sign! I did get a chance to blog hop at those who did sign up and I want to thank those who were so kind to leave comments and words of encouragement for me. It is greatly appreciated! Until tomorrow, good luck and good night! Can't wait to see <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">every one's</span> creativeness!!2011/02/christmas-quilt-along-part-2.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-8030657628447937576Sat, 12 Feb 2011 18:55:00 +00002011-02-12T11:00:33.547-08:00Christmas Quilt AlongI woke up so-o-o-o early this morning, so I started reading through some blogs. I came across the Christmas Quilt Along, and thought, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">hmmm</span>, I can do this. Now, the whole point of this entry is to let <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">ya'll</span> know I did sign up, and I got the pattern emailed to me very quickly, (Thanks!!), but I will not be able to start until this afternoon. However, I cannot wait, and I already went through some of the other <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">bloggers</span> who signed up, and I am getting some great inspiration from them! So please, check back, I should have pictures posted! I also have a goal this year, my quilt-mom, Carol from <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">BP</span>&amp;<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">HH</span> mentioned to me that she tries to sew 30 minutes a day. It is really amazing how much you can <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">accomplice</span> in that short of time, so I am going to try that, although today it will be more than 30 minutes! Have a great Saturday, I am heading outside in the beautiful sunshine we are having and prune my rose bushes!! Hugs to all!!2011/02/christmas-quilt-along.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-2613237260723171955Wed, 09 Feb 2011 13:47:00 +00002011-02-09T05:51:02.321-08:00Friday Night Sew, Feb 18thIt's time to sign up for Friday Night Sew on Feb. 18<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. I cannot wait!! My husband is now use to the fact that he will be in charge of dinner, and that I will have my sewing space-AKA our bedroom until 9-9:30 pm. I am hoping that there is a San Jose Shark game on that night, he will always stay up for the game to end!! As to what I will be working on, I will be finishing my Valentine wall hanging, and table topper-I need to quilt it. Off to get my projects ready, along with some new ones!! Have a wonderful almost Spring day!!2011/02/friday-night-sew-feb-18th.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-3712028164122019319Thu, 27 Jan 2011 00:15:00 +00002011-01-26T16:20:24.530-08:00Look What I am MakingTomorrow, I am taking a applique class at Ladybug Quilts in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Manteca</span>. The teacher is Lisa Van <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Groningen</span>-owner/designer of Kit N <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kaboodle</span> Quilt Co. I hear she is a fabulous and fun teacher, and I actually met her there, and she is so fun!! I am really looking forward to it. She teaches the "starch" method of applique, which I do not know, but I hear once you try it you are hooked. You choose the pattern, she does offer A <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Tisket</span>, A <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Tasket</span>, but I am going to do the Late Bloomer Quilt pattern in the picture, just in time for Valentine's Day. I am looking for the St Patrick Pattern by the same company, so if anyone has it and is willing to sell it, please let me know. I can not find it anywhere, and I am kicking myself for not getting it when it was available at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">BP</span>&amp;<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">HH</span>.I will post tomorrow what I completed in class. I cannot wait!!!2011/01/look-what-i-am-making.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-1221045033726211303Wed, 26 Jan 2011 08:35:00 +00002011-01-26T00:39:50.044-08:00What I Am Dreaming OfI am dreaming of Spring. Gone are the days of pea soup fog and damp days. In place of them, are clear blue skies, white fluffy clouds, birds singing in trees with new buds sprouting. Playing in the dirt, dreaming of the yummy things that will be sprouting soon to be picked to eat, beautiful, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">fragrant</span> flowers to put in a vase on the kitchen counter. A soft breeze blowing through the window as I take a nap under a worn quilt on a lazy week-end afternoon. Yes, I am dreaming and hoping this will happen soon. Off to bed I go, for I have dreams to dream tonight!!2011/01/what-i-am-dreaming-of.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-2456193106673687544Sun, 23 Jan 2011 03:48:00 +00002011-01-22T19:50:54.785-08:00It's Done!!Here is the finished project, minus the backing and quiliting. I will do that tomorrow. I cannot find anything in my stash to back it with so I am going to run to my lqs tomorrow and pick it out. I am really excited to be back at the sewing machine again, and I want to thank everyone for their encouragement. Until tomorrow, have a wonderful evening!!!2011/01/its-done.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-5744174821244696327Sat, 22 Jan 2011 05:10:00 +00002011-01-21T21:18:48.998-08:00Friday Night Sew-It's a Hit!I finally got to participate in Friday Night Sew, although I was cut short. Hubby came home and he and son wanted to go to In &amp; Out for dinner, plus run by the supermarket-sale of chicken with bone(trust me, its another topic for another day). So I had cut my fabric out, except for the strips, so when we got home and got everything broken down and into the freezer, I headed back to my space to sew. And sew I did for 2 1/2 hours. It may not seem like a long time and it may also seem like I did not get much done, but for me I did. Please disregard the lineup, I have my seem ripper ready to take the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">sashing</span> out, and I plan on finishing it tomorrow, after we return home for the International Sportsman Expo. This is an annual thing we do as a family. We are getting up early to get there when the gates open, and we hope to be home by 2pm. So I will have plenty of time to finish my small project. I am using it as a table topper for our dining table. I haven't sewed in so long, I almost forgot how to thread my machine!! Hubby actually thought that this Friday Night Sew thing is a great idea. He said I should be able to get more projects done and completed. I do appreciate his encouragement. Or maybe he just wants the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">tv</span> to himself!! I can't wait to see what everyone else has done tonight. Sweet dreams, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">ya'll</span>!!2011/01/friday-night-sew-its-hit.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-6484462537107305815Thu, 20 Jan 2011 23:19:00 +00002011-01-20T15:34:58.685-08:00Friday Night Sew, It's Back!!Yes folks, back by popular demand, Friday Night Sew is bad. I am going to try it this time since I have my sewing space up and running now, and I am finding myself at the machine more. Only problem, I need to commit to a day of cutting fabric for all of the projects I want to do. Last Saturday, me and my BFF attended the Modesto Quilt Show and we had so-o-o-o-o much fun! I think it is the best show I have been to in a long time. We originally paid for 2 hours of parking, and ended up going back out to the parking lot and paying for another 2 hours!! I am having a hard time transferring the photos from my blackberry to my laptop, but I am going to keep trying. Above is a picture of Colleen and Nancy Galloway in front of the quilt that Nancy did. It is a beautiful quilt and the picture does not do it justice! Colleen has this pattern and was so excited to meet Nancy, as was I. She is a very gracious lady, retired school teacher, so you know she has the patience of Job! There were a lot of embroidery, and applique-wool and fabric, and a great selection of all types of quilts. I can not wait for their next show, in 2 years! A log of great vendors, and a lot of new vendors. Everyone was so nice and friendly. We had ourselves a wonderful time. We were so tired! I bought a couple of books, and several patterns. Only 1 embroidery pattern though. I think I shocked Colleen! I also bought some beautiful vintage button trim, vintage wooden buttons, and only 1 yard of fabric, green of course, and civil war style. I have such visions of grandeur!! Now I just need to get started, so off I go! Tootles!!2011/01/friday-night-sew-its-back.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-7653401157134665170Wed, 12 Jan 2011 01:09:00 +00002011-01-11T17:20:53.218-08:00And So It Goes..........This week, on Thursday, in when a group of us ladies are getting together at my house. Known as "The Girls", we have been getting together once a month to stitch and kibbiz. We are not sure if we all are going to make it, but we are going to make a go. Shirley, aka-Gran, I don't think will be joining us. Her son has been very ill and is doing much better, and they are moving him home here in Northern Cal for him to recover. We are all so grateful he is doing much better and prayer for his added strength daily! We have a newbie joining us, Lonnie, my buddy from BP. I can't wait to see her. I will try to remember to take pictures to share. Saturday is a quilt show in Modesto that me and my BFF are going to attend, can't wait!! Then Saturday afternoon, we have football to watch-playoff game. I think my BFF and her honey will be joining us at our house, we will see. It should be a great week-end, I cannot wait! I don't know if anyone else has been following the news regarding the floods down in Queensland Austrialia, but it is just horrible! I know everyone here in the states are praying for a speeding recovery for all! Hope everyone has a good rest of the week!!2011/01/and-so-it-goes.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-3488783381310602476Sat, 08 Jan 2011 07:07:00 +00002011-01-07T23:24:29.218-08:00Goodbye To OrcaTomorrow morning, I will have to do something that will be very gut <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">wrenching</span> to me, I am having to take my beloved dog, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Orca</span> to the vet to be put asleep. Needless to say, this was not an easy decision for me, but we could not watch him suffer anymore. His poor, weak hips had not much strength left, as brave as he tried. He sight and hearing are fading fast, his voice is gone. How I feel guilty thinking back when I scolded him for singing to me in the wee early morning hours of summer, (1-2 am), wanting to play <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Frisbee</span> when it was much cooler for him. I miss him singing to me while I have my morning tea, or when I pulled in the driveway. In fact, that is how I got the name <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Orcsmom</span>. The whole neighborhood honestly could hear him talking as any of us pulled in our driveway, and they would say, "Oh, its Orc's mom". Thus, my personal license plate was ordered. I was very grateful when he did this when our son would come home, late at night. No curfews were broken for fear <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Orca</span> would tell on him! He was a very good dog, pal and therapist. I could tell my problems and concerns to him and he would patiently listen, and I would hug him, scratch behind his ear and kiss his head, and off he would go looking for the neighborhood cats to chase. We would play tag together, he would jump on the back side of my legs trying to knock me down, and I would spat his butt, as he tried to fishtail out of my range. I lovingly would roast him carrots to eat, feed him 2 big stick <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Popsicles</span> a night, knowing his love of ice. Grill him a piece of salmon for his birthday and 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> of July, or when ever it was on sale, while my mom argued that he ate better than her, then she would share her salmon with him. Lots of good memories, I will always hold close and dear to my heart. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">Orca</span>, you have been a gem, I will <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">always</span> love you, forever. Enjoy teasing the cats in heaven! You will be missed, greatly by us all!!2011/01/goodbye-to-orca.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541313582142506001.post-609581774602570536Tue, 28 Dec 2010 16:40:00 +00002010-12-28T08:45:37.123-08:00The New YearI am sitting here drinking my morning cup of tea and thinking about the New Year. 2010 has been an interesting year, good and bad, but we made it through to 2011. I am hoping to get more sewing done, now that my week-ends are free from not working at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">BP</span>, and I am hoping to be able to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">focus</span> on more <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">UFO's</span> getting completed. I am hoping for a better economic forecast and market, and for the good health I have been blessed with. May it continue on in the future!! I am also hoping to spend more time with good friends and of course, my family. I am hoping to continue on this journey on living life simply, and free of extra "stuff" in our lives. To garden more, a bigger garden, so we can enjoy fresh, healthy veggies. I wish you peace and good health in 2011! May it bring you all you wish for and more!2010/12/new-year.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Orcsmom)1


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The current blog is at threedimensionalpeople.com.noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)Blogger126125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-5592180023271004898Fri, 17 Jul 2009 12:33:00 +00002009-07-17T05:35:33.609-07:00Moving on upGreetings. This is to say that I've finally got tech savvy and got my own domain, called surprisingly, <a href=";. <br />Please go there for the latest. <br />Thanks for the good times, Mr. Blogger.<br />Stephen2009/07/moving-on-up.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-1657850805613534762Mon, 29 Jun 2009 17:33:00 +00002009-07-01T11:36:53.795-07:00educationeducation2.0mobileMobiles in the classroom<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 350px;" src="; border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Nokia has <a href=" off</a> an initiative to start thinking about how mobiles can be used to improve the classroom learning experience. Together with the Pearson Foundation they are sponsoring the "<b>Mobile Learning Institute</b>, which delivers engaging, personalized, project-based learning right to classrooms and community centers across the United States." It goes on to talk about the need to help teachers and students develop the "21st-century skills they need to design, develop, and complete the collaborative digital arts projects that will shape their future."</span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;">Not much more detail yet, but definitely a step in the right direction. There hasn't been nearly enough fresh thinking in this area. A novel idea I heard recently was the <a href=" progamme</a> - a radical idea championed by Harvard's uberkid <a href=" Fryer</a> and carried out by the funky NYC ad house <a href=";, the folk responsible for <a href=" Great Schlepp</a> and Unicef's <a href=" project</a>. The hypothesis is that you can give phones to kids in schools that help them during the school day, as a learning-centric communication platform (quizes, prizes, research etc) which then double as their personal devices at night. All sorts of knee jerk reactions to the idea of giving more techno toys to kids, bribing them with rewards for good grades, and some relevant questions about whether a device given by the school could ever be cool enough to use at home. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;">However, the reality is that i) kids are watching <a href=" hours of TV a day</a>, and ii) US pre-university education standards are as <a href=" puts it</a>, awful and slipping further. Kids today are so hard to reach through normal channels, so getting into a conversation with them where they are already today (the phone), rather than where they're not (the classroom) has some merit. Looking forward to seeing these ideas evolve.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div></div>2009/06/mobiles-in-classroom.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2107524399815026615Sat, 06 Jun 2009 17:13:00 +00002009-06-06T10:51:00.237-07:00advertisingtwitterThe ice cream cart brings us from advertising to subscriptions<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 470px; height: 365px;" src="; border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Loic <a href="; to what seems to be an increasing trend as Twitter fundamentally improves the efficiency of communications -- companies using broadcast publish and subscribe models as ways to interact with their customers and provide service updates. <div><br /></div><div>This is very much in early alpha stage today - tech savvy, barbeque, ice-cream &amp; crème brûlée cart-wielding chef-geeks send off tweets in a fairly curt shorthand to their followers, who then turn up salivating, with wallets open. </div><div><br /></div><div>This turns the hoary advertising adage of "I'm wasting half my advertising money, but I don't know which half" on its head. These guys aren't spending any money on advertisting, and they know exactly what is being wasted - none of it. It all goes to existing customers. </div><div><br /></div><div>I think that next steps in this evolution will be particularly interesting in three areas: First,  semantic data, such as machine readable location info for the trucks, or - and probably not done today - a markup to describe food that's on offer. Second, integrating to mobile, so you can more easily publish (e.g. upload content) and subscribe (integration of your favourite twitterers into your core mobile apps). And third, perhaps the toughest - a business model that extracts some of the value accruing from the vendors and amplifies it, to make a professional service, rather than the tasty, but hacked and ugly mashup it is becoming today.</div>2009/06/ice-cream-cart-brings-us-from.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-682584214564173949Fri, 24 Apr 2009 13:15:00 +00002009-04-24T10:15:45.283-07:00reciperisottoTommaso's Risotto<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="; border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328303635728269746" /></a><br /></div><br />One of the many benefits of marrying an Italian (ok Italian American) is the fantastic food. Now, my mum's a great cook, but inevitably growing up in a country like England anesthetizes one to the finer arts of the palate. This was compounded by a stint in Finland; a number of my colleagues said they learnt from their days of military service that "food is fuel" and no more.<br /><br />To me Italian food has always been pizza and pasta - from a box at Tescos. Now enter Uncle Joe, Anna, Mum Rodin and my fair wife, and I realize I've been missing a trick. We're learning a lot from the <span style="font-style:italic;">ancien </span><span style="">Italians such as how to make fresh pasta with Uncle Joe, but the latest excitement came when our friends <a href="; and Francesca visited last week, and showed us how to cook risotto. We made it ourselves last night for my colleague <a href=" style="">Here's the recipe - in the Italian tradition, amounts are approximate. </span><div><br /></div><div><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Heat about 1.5pints stock (water + stock cube) with half a glass of white wine and a crumbled pinch of saffron. In another saucepan, saute onions, then garlic in olive oil for a few minutes, then add a cup of arborio rice (don't use normal rice). Saute this for about 5mins, then add the stock, half a cupful at a time, stirring well at medium heat. Then let it simmer for about 15mins, and add portobello mushrooms (we use dried ones that you have to soak for a few mins beforehand). When it's done stir in a bunch of fine grated parmesan, and throw some italian parsley on as garnish.<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;">We served it with grilled John Dory and asparagus, and a couple of bottles of Ed's fine vino - and it came out a treat. Now I just have to work on the air of insouciance that Tommaso has perfected to make it look easy.<br /></span><br /><br /><br /></span></span></div></div>2009/04/tommasos-risotto.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-8997680398593298492Thu, 09 Apr 2009 12:43:00 +00002009-04-09T05:52:40.695-07:00Slightly surreal email marketingHad to do a double take on this email i just received:<br /><br />"Dear Mr Johnston,<br /><br />Apologies for the intrusion. According to our records we don't have permission to contact you by email. If you're happy with this arrangement, you need not do anything. To encourage you to reconsider, please take a look at Your Preferences (based on past purchases) - a new service designed to help us look after you better."<br /><br />And signed off:<br />"Contact us if you want to contact us!" by the MD of the London based wine store that was sending this note.<br /><br />While it certainly has chutzpah, its brazen flouting of my earlier stated preferences just looks dumbass. Bin.2009/04/slightly-surreal-email-marketing.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-8936822566849874714Thu, 05 Feb 2009 13:53:00 +00002009-02-05T11:56:28.858-08:00facebookgooglelatitudemobilesocial networkingBackslashing - the upcoming tests for Google and FacebookOne of the quaintest garbled Finglishisms from my time in Helsinki, and there were many, was when my colleagues would warn of the dangers of a backlash, and call it a backslash. Don't know why, and maybe it was a localized phenomenon, but it conjured up in my mind some kind of fevered robed, masked assassins scything at a cowering hoard of alphanumeric symbols. Anyway, this is the season of the backslash. <br /><br />At the macro level of backslashery, Obama is shooting fish in a barrel, with his <a href=" top rate salary</a> for officers of companies taking public funds. Though an admirably attractive idea for mass market politicos seemingly frustrated that <a href="; are no longer a valid punishment for errant execs, this is unlikely to be effective, since the most capable executives will presumably head elsewhere, leaving a second division in charge of doing the right things. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 436px;" src="; border="0" alt="" /></a> <br /><br />More to the point though, are the upcoming backslashes in the worlds I inhabit - social networking and mobile. Within hours of it being launched, colleagues and friends were inviting me to share my location with them courtesy of <a href=";, Google's considerably important foray into mobile social networking. Hundreds of other startups have been trying to be The Network for mobile social networking, not realizing that there's very little point in having a separate network for mobile social networking that involves other people than in your other networks. <br /><br />Unsurprisingly, privacy advocates have been <a href=" up and down</a>. Google has done some elegant things to make it easier for people to not be too obvious about their location, enabling people to lie about it (something that my friend <a href="; has always maintained was a crucial essence of humanity that social networks would avoid at their peril). The problem however, is that people are inherently lazy, and the middle ground of people like me are most at risk. The youth have time on their hands and care not a jot about privacy - happy to bare all to any who stumble across their myspace page. The old fogies will be appalled and won't use it. Those in the middle such as me will fancy playing with the technology, then forget they left it on (it asks you if you want to keep it on when you leave the app, but out of sight, out of mind). We'll then be embarrassed by it - not necessarily today, but at some later point. This level of discomfort willbe magnified the first time there's an abduction or murder linked directly to it. Google up to now has been a B2B play, with their only customer interface a plain white box. Let's hope they ramp up their service with a smile. <br /><br />The other backslash coming our way was something i just glimpsed on CNN. The case shown was a family guy whose Facebook account was compromised and a hacker changed his status updates to say he urgently needed help. This hacker than contacted the victim's friends saying he was held captive in London, and one friend obligingly wired over $1200 to get him out of trouble. The same kind of thing can happen on any network. However, as Facebook becomes the most relied upon identity layer for many people, they'll need to rapidly scale their capabilities to deal with the aftermath of the life-wrecking that happens when something so intimate goes wrong.<br /><br />The massed ranks of users and their backlslashes will probably prove to be a force more humbling and educational to these pillars of the new Internet economy, than even Obama's majesty is to the pillars of the old.2009/02/backslashing-upcoming-tests-for-google.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-4351812077996688958Tue, 03 Feb 2009 19:13:00 +00002009-02-03T11:26:02.816-08:00Event ad, NYC: The Hatchery goes MobileI met <a href=" Blumenstein</a> recently at a schmooze-fest in New York. He's one of the founders of <a href=" Hatchery</a> - a mashup of <a href=" Den</a> and a traditional tech meetup. He circulated this flyer- thought I'd post. <br /><br />Am planning to attend, so ping me if you are too. <br /><br />_______________________<br /><br /><br />Stephen,<br /><br />Please alert startups in the mobile space to The Hatchery and please pass on the information below:<br /><br />The Hatchery is calling for submissions to the next mobile technology event on March 25. Submissions are due February 11. If selected, you must be available for event preparation and advisory the 4 weeks prior to the event. Please read and submit <a href=";. <br /><br />Hatchery is a New York based venture collaboration group focused on creating opportunities for the technology community.<br /><br />The Gauntlet is a forum in which start-ups, investors and corporate America converge, and has been likened to American Idol meets Venture Capital. It is an interactive platform at which emerging start-ups and developing companies present their ideas and themselves to a high-caliber audience and expert panel. A team of Hatchery experts review submissions and applications from the pool of emerging start-ups and early-stage companies, months prior to the events. Three presenters are chosen in line with the respective Gauntlet theme to appear before the panel of experts and general audience. The expert panel participants are chosen for their level of experience and skill in each Gauntlet’s respective theme/category. General audience attendance is strictly invitation-only to ensure that the chosen theme is of relevance to the audience and maximizes deal-making opportunities. Each presenter is given 7 minutes to make their case, and is followed up by 15-20 minutes of interrogation by the expert panel. Finally, the panelists are given 1 minute to sum up and analyze what they have seen and heard. For those who have prepared, it is uplifting, for those presenters who have not, it can be a train wreck. Either way the audience is engaged and entertained and come away with a clear sense of the presenters’ mission, objectives and market viability. It is a mutually beneficial ecosystem for all, and one we refer to as Venture Collaboration.<br /><br />To learn more about The Hatchery and see previous presenters please visit The Hatchery website - www.hatchery.vc<br /><br />Thanks in advance.2009/02/event-ad-nyc-hatchery-goes-mobile.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2822440936103561229Fri, 12 Dec 2008 16:33:00 +00002009-01-12T16:22:25.655-08:00eggs benedictroom serviceseattlewestinThe towering room service bill at Westin Seattle<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 256px;" src="; border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Stayed at the westin in december while there for a short trip. youch. my advice, avoid breakfast in bed. <br /><br />$18 eggs benedicts + 9.3% tax + 18% service charge + $4.5 delivery charge + $6 convenience charge. Ooops, sorry the last one was wrong -- thought i was talking about Ticketmaster. Either way, these are the kind of games that give big hotel chains a bad name, and leave the innocent delivery guy shuffling embarrassed and tip-free.2008/12/towering-room-service-bill-at-westin.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2164028324379838494Wed, 03 Dec 2008 14:37:00 +00002008-12-03T07:47:20.157-08:00iphonenokiaservicesplease, stop the killing, and make babies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="; border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275585978378280162" /></a><br /><br />I saw yesterday that we <a href="; a very nice looking phone the n97, but was dismayed that it was <a href="; <a href="; an iphone killer. At least we had the good sense not to officially invoke comparisons, but we didn't discourage them. <br /><br />Being described as a category killer is bad for two reasons. First, it just buckets us into a follower role - our moves are seen as defensive responses. But more important, it misses the point - the value is increasingly in the services and experiences, not the hardware. So, as the technologists froth over hardware porn such as 5MP cameras, buckets of RAM and the ability to play Flash videos, the real competition is in the service innovation. How will our new products reinvent old fashioned applications like the music player, contacts books and calendar and connect these to the web, and your friends and locations in truly unique ways? We shouldn't be making category killers, we should be making category babies and launching entirely new species. <br /><br />My friend and visionary <a href="; put it like this in an email to me this morning about the iPhone: "It is the first time for years that people have overt behaviours around the applications and it is a focal point of conversation. There is a shift in the conversation since the 90’s when people last talked about their choice of phone." So, the big test for me will be when we roll out our innovations targeted at our lighting a fire under the developers and application makers, in light of the very real stat of <a href=" iphone applications</a>.2008/12/please-stop-killing-and-make-babies.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-53628262136539823Tue, 04 Nov 2008 23:05:00 +00002008-11-04T15:13:35.355-08:00electionnycvotinghow i voted in the us elections<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="; border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264943863988149458" /></a><br /><p>ok, well i didn't really vote but i went in the booth with my wife who is a bona fide american citizen and witnessed the process - quite sobering and perhaps of interest for those observing from across the seas. first impressions of our polling station in upper west side manhattan was good - was clearly marked (a local school) and there were no lines. cnn is reporting 3 hour queues in florida and apparently the whole of pennsylvania is becoming one enormously long line of frustrated mewling wannabe votees.<br /><br />the process of voting in us elections involves being registered, finding your local voting station, knowing your precinct number (ours was 74, courtesy of a lady in the building), and then registering at a table inside. there were probably double the number of staff to voters in our station, and so we didn't have a hard time finding where to go.<br /><br />but it did take a full 5mins before the lady found rita's name on the list and filled out a slip which gave her a voting number - hers was 211. there was a bit of back and forth between the staff about whether she'd filled out the form correctly, and whether it was neat enough and whether registering people on the list was more important than dealing with questions. not exactly slick, but i guess they only do this once every 4 years and these are unpaid volunteers.<br /><br />the slip of paper was then given to us and we got into a queue to give that to another lady a few feet away, where we stood waiting for the chap to leave the booth. there was a set of lights on the booth with little obvious functionality - the lady told us to go in, but the guy was still inside.<br /><br />so we go in to the booth area, shrouded in heavy black plastic bag material for secrecy, and are presented with a vast machine. i suspect these were designed by an epileptic monkey let loose in a tool shed at some point towards the end of the nineteenth century. there is a Big Grey Box, a Big Red Lever, and instructions. very mechanical, very retro. no chance of those nefarious electronic machines being tampered with in this outpost.<br /><br />you have to flip the BRL over to the side to allow your vote to count then flip various mechanical switch from UP to SIDE next to your choice for president. there was one for obama and 3 for mccain -- he was also confusingly on the conservatives and independent columns. then there was another set of levers for supreme court justices. and then, randomly positioned on the bottom right hand side was another choice - it was a proposition 1 amendment or something about veterans rights. i could hardly understand the issue or figure out what i wanted, but thankfully the voting was done by the lawyer in the family who knew what to do.<br /><br />and we were done - after spending about 5mins within the plastic bin liners. not exactly the white heat of technology, all rather manual, amateur and not really clear, but it did seem to work ok. we were in an affluent well educated neighborhood and the process was neither smooth nor transparent for the workers and voters alike. i can see how more people needing to vote would cause huge delays. we then went over to starbucks and claimed our rightful free cup of coffee that they give to all voters. let's hope that's just the start of the good times rollin.<br /><br />so, in the end i didn't vote in the us elections. but if i had done, i'd have flipped barack's switch with pride.</p>2008/11/how-i-voted-in-us-elections.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-1412429653423693717Wed, 29 Oct 2008 15:52:00 +00002008-11-03T14:25:31.407-08:00bob iannuccinokiaFarewell to Bob Iannucci, Nokia CTOGot back from honeymoom to discover that our CTO Bob Iannucci has <a href=" down</a> - great shame.  Was lucky enough to work with Bob on a number of projects, most recently the various internal Nokia2.0 <a href="2007/10/nokias-innovation-story-part-1-key.html">innovation activities</a> which helped drive the '<a href=" company</a>' thinking and cool projects like <a href=" Labs</a> as well as a bunch of stuff still under the covers. <div><br /></div><div>I always enjoyed working with Bob - he's super smart and knew what was needed to get stuff done. He could geek speak and get his hands dirty with code as well as being one of our most eloquent and <a href="; <a href=" how we're helping the future unfold.  He's a fellow non-Finn who spent time working at the mothership, and recently transferred back to the West Coast. I can sympathize with the regular travel and 10hour Palo Alto-Helsinki time difference that makes being a senior exec particularly tough, and wish him all the best. I've no doubt he'll reappear on our (small) screens before long. </div>2008/10/farewell-to-bob-iannucci-nokia-cto.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-1131408902008985659Fri, 12 Sep 2008 18:23:00 +00002008-09-12T11:48:33.301-07:00craigs listebaymarketplacenew yorki want a "mylist", not craig's listso here's a thought. my best man christian is coming to new york next weekend, and is finding it impossible to find anywhere decent to stay for less than $400/night. i have loads of friends in the city who'd probably be willing to put him up for free, or for less than $400/night, given that i can vouch for him. but i can't really spam them all with an email for this, and then something else in a few weeks. he's surfing on craigslist to try and find places, but neither party then has any independent reputation. <div><br /></div><div>why not merge craigs list with my contacts book, and add in a publish and subscribe element. so that way i can subscribe to topics that i might be interested, and know who the people are - as my  friends, or friends of friends. obviously this is the kind of thing that social networks could enable but i) none of them are comprehensive enough to include all the people in my contacts book ii) doesn't have good integration with  contacts books and ii) doesn't have a publish-subscribe element apart from the status update, which is rather a blunt instrument.  </div><div><br /></div><div>we need a way of brokering interesting connections between people based on their collective set of interests that delivers a marketplace with enough liquidity (ie most people participate),  but also keeps  privacy and spam at bay.  another thing for the boffins to work on. </div>2008/09/i-want-mylist-not-craigs-list.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2931626244570992532Thu, 11 Sep 2008 17:27:00 +00002008-09-11T10:49:18.665-07:00bankingbureaucracycitibankrubbisha month to get citibank to pay itselfone of the problems with coming to america is having to remember to pay off my credit cards in time. got stung last month as i just forgot to pay one of them off - citibank mastercard. whenever i went to the site it just showed some balance and some faroff date. when it stopped working i went to the site and it looked completely normal - no message such as - you're late. i then phoned them up and they said i was in arreas. i guess i was, but they didn't make much of an effort to let me know, apart from a monthly statement email - who reads that stuff?<br /><br />anyway, i asked how i could "switch on" automatic debiting as i had in uk. presumably going from my citibank current account to my citibank mastercard should be a breeze. oh no. they had to send me a form - which took a week to arrive, and then fill in loads of fields and sign it and send it back (which of course i've failed to do so far). they say it'll take about 2-3 weeks once received to process. so well over a month to allow me to pay me.<br /><br />this fascination with the mail and paper pushing is rather 1970s. c'mon citibank - get with the programme, and send some of your folks to see how europe has weaned itself off the paper monster.2008/09/month-to-get-citibank-to-pay-itself.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-3907074868121271242Mon, 01 Sep 2008 03:09:00 +00002008-09-12T20:15:02.962-07:00blogscommentsfriendfeedfriendfeed acquiring my comments is like republishing adsaggregation space is a hot. but am not yet convinced. i got an email notification from friendfeed that someone (hi Timo) has commented on one of my not recent and particularly insightful blog posts (timo was being generous). however, that comment -- generated from the content of my blog -- is now attached to friendfeed, and doesn't show up here. i have to go to friendfeed if i want to see the comments? seems a bit like a dirty trick - akin to republishing someone else's content to get the advertising revenues. <div><br /></div><div>i'd be interested to know more about whether the content sites that the aggregation engines visit are happy for this to happen. do they use an API, or just crawl?  why would blogger be happy to have this happen? </div>2008/08/friendfeed-acquiring-my-comments-is.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2253889633840160202Wed, 23 Jul 2008 15:37:00 +00002008-07-23T08:37:48.150-07:00Impressive new york taxis<a href="; title="photo sharing"><img src="; alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href=";>Impressive new york taxis</a> <br />Originally uploaded by <a href=" clear="all" /><p>have to say am impressed with the consumer facing technology installed recently in the new york cabs. it's a in car TV + credit card consoles. impressive stuff. ok you have to put up with the anodyne vapidity of the talking heads talking about non stories, but the technology is good in that it i) works everytime ii) is super simple to use and navigate. this means i can see the weather forecast and pay a cab with a credit card relatively painlessly. <br /><br />i've noticed that the interface in ny transport related machines is as good as i've seen it anywhere. in the cabs, the credit card payment is quick, and cheekily suggests (optional) a minimum fare of $2, even on a $4 ride. no doubt this was to keep the cab drivers from complaining about credit cards losing them tips. also when buying a ticket for the trains or the subway, the interfaces are easy to grok and lightning fast, and have only rarely seen them out of order. they do smart things like suggest common routes, whereas the ticket machines in london profess no knowledge whatsover of where someone in waterloo might be likely to want to go, despite legions of hapless and similar commuters having provided reams of data. it's the kind of simple yet complex challenge google would love. perhaps they're providing some of the secret sauce behind the big apple's splendid transport infrastructure?</p>2008/07/impressive-new-york-taxis.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-274314198541695869Mon, 23 Jun 2008 01:23:00 +00002008-06-22T18:31:38.962-07:00annoyancescar alarmrandomProduct request: car alarm fryer<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="; alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Would be great if someone would invent a high powered directional-microwave-tazar-thingy that could be used to fry car alarms from a distance.<br /><br />From where i write this - the intensely populated uppper-west-side - there has been a car alarm going off intermittently for about the last 2 hours. It is probably stressing out the several hundred people who are in range, hence inflicting thousands of dollars of pain and suffering.<br /><br />Taking a sledgehammer to the car is very tempting, and as far as i'm concerned absolutely justified, but it would have the downside of probably putting me in jail. How much more satisfying to fry a car's innards from a 5th floor window.2008/06/product-request-car-alarm-fryer.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-2025837073001238376Tue, 10 Jun 2008 02:21:00 +00002008-06-09T19:44:47.764-07:00The American service paradoxAmerica is a wonderful place that revels in its leading edge technologies and superior service culture. Much of that is, much of the time, perfectly valid. But it seems there are various blackholes into which the latest techno wizardry and service with a smile disappears with a poof. Healthcare, finance and telecomms industry are three not insignificant industries where my recent experience as a fresh off the boat new yorker suggests much could be done to improve the situation with a dose of scandinavian efficiency.<br /><br />My darling fiancee (more to come in future installments) has been witnessing first hand the need to improve the service experience in healthcare. Not only is the quality of the advice for her badly mashed up foot particularly patchy and inconsistent, but the process reeks of inefficiency. Having had a number of surgeries in the hospital, last week she had to fill out a whole bunch of<br />additional paper forms about some other procedure, all requiring the same mind numbing and time consuming repitition of standard info such as address, insurance providers etc. This is not only inefficient it can also affect the service experience - one of the times she noticed that the basic dates for the operations had been entered wrongly on a bit of paper, potentially resulting in all sorts of trauma.<br /><br /><br />My own experience of US finance is poor. Coming from First Direct in the UK, am staggered to find myself swimming in paper and a morass of expensive and impenetrable fees that are applied to you by banks for most of the functions associated with merely being alive. Getting my salary paid direct debit rather than by cheque is harder than it should be (can't remember when i last saw a cheque before arriving to the US).<br /><br />And perennial favourite telco rounds out the list for my triple waaaaammy. As the nation crowded round their sets trying to watch Big Brown cheat history on Saturday we were frustrated as the local monopoly provider Time Warner had blackouts over the whole of the upper west side. We ventured out to a local bar which mysteriously seemed unaffected. On both the broadband and mobile side (Apple's singlehanded efforts notwithstanding) the US is a lumbering giant - an embarassment to this nation of nation builders.<br /><br />Whenever I can I interact with these guys via their website, as to dial an 800 number is to consign yourself to a desperate game of eternal loops, bereft of logic, feedback and feeling, where the winning prize is a date with a bored and surly operator with interest in nothing except churning your call. Lots of room for these companies to start decentralizing the service experience back out to the edges and figure out how to let us better help ourselves, and each other.2008/06/american-service-paradox.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-1530245865425788660Fri, 09 May 2008 09:33:00 +00002008-05-09T02:53:01.861-07:00Holiday InninternetserviceWhat business is the Holiday Inn in?Greetings from the <a href=" Inn Express</a> in Hammersmith - in the twilight zone between living in London and living in New York. Flat is packed, bags are bulging &amp; Heathrow beckons. But I couldn't pass an Internet connection without asking the question - what business is Holiday Inn in?<br /><br />I think it's the "affordable business travellers" market. The problem is that a customer segment is not an experience. The Internet connection here provides the example. They have a plug in cable, but the browser the opens up a page asking that you enter in your credit card details and address in order to pay £15 for 24hrs access. That experience is terrible - they do not even allow you to bill to your room.<br /><br />The hotel have outsourced Internet provision to an intermediary as they don't think they're in that game. Nothing else is obviously outsourced - hot water, bed and food are considered core. Sure, go ahead and price discriminate for movies or the mini bar (or the Internet) if you must, but make it as simple as typing in your room number on the screen or just grabbing a bottle. an easy and integrated Internet experience is not a fundamental requirement of today's travelling business exec on a budget, I don't know what is.2008/05/what-business-is-holiday-inn-in.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-5632252710873052838Sat, 03 May 2008 21:06:00 +00002008-05-03T17:03:31.210-07:00eosftservicessingapore airlinestyler bruleNote to Tyler Brûlé and departing EOS employees: Service is relative<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 197px;" src="; alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I was happy to see the return of Tyler Brûlé's Fast Track <a href="; in today's weekend <a href=";. It provides breezy opinion-rich accounts of the life of business travel of the black credit card variety - no <a href=" Chefs</a> here.<br /><br /> Despite regular <a href="; from an unbelieving public that Tyler's column, which charts the antics of a diva-like jetsetter stomping carbon footprints around the globe, must be the handiwork of one of the FT's relentless <span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><a href=" takers</a>, the man does actually exist. Tyler made his name founding <a href="; magazine and is now back with <a href="; - a cross between the Economist and, well, Wallpaper*. He does indeed live a colourful life, bouncing around the globe with boundless enthusiasm. I've met him several times and enjoy his company - though can't keep up with his travel tales, since Nokia's travel policies make me turn right at the plane door.<br /><br /> And business travel is the subject of his column today. He is shocked by the failure of EOS, an all-business-class airline that jetted execs between "London" (or Stansted, 40 miles north) and New York. He provides some lessons in hindsight, but I think he misses the most important one that applies to just about any "all elite" service such as an all business airline. It's an oxymoron.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Elite is relative. </span><br /><br />It's not just about having more leg room. It's about having more legroom than you.<br /><br /> Of course, I'm humble (see above note about turning right) and can't afford to have an ego or let such superficial, competitive thoughts enter my mind, but how many fat cat businessmen are as charitable as me, St. Stephen? These people eat babies for breakfast and oneupmanship makes them tick. They're unhappy with a million dollar bonus if their mate gets more. So I'd suggest that a good part of the value they receive when their secretary pays several thousand pounds for a flight ticket is comprised of exhibitionism and the feel good sense that comes with attaining what others can't get, and want. Gore Vidal put it well, "It's not enough that I succeed. Others must fail." And there's no point in succeeding if you're hidden from view in a separate airplane and a separate airport.<br /><br /> I'd hazard a guess that the Venn diagram of people rich enough for such premium services, and those immune to such posturing has not much by way of overlap.<br /><br />With that in mind, am interested in how Singapore Airlines will manage the experience for their customers of their new <span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><a href="; product. It uses the massive space on the A380s to take first class to a new level of exclusivity, providing enclosed cabins for those paying £6k each way to escape from the crowd. But, as a word of advice from me - don't cut them off too much. Give the execs the joy of jealous looks from those traipsing to economy class, or the ability to share a smug smirk with their fellow cabin-travellers. After all, if good service was everywhere, it wouldn't be good any more.2008/05/note-to-tyler-brl-and-departing-eos.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-8406760819586368360Fri, 02 May 2008 06:59:00 +00002008-05-02T00:35:05.161-07:00engineerexpensivefoolishNEFFStephen's Charitable Foundation for Household Appliance Engineers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="; alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Continuing to document my service experiences good, bad and downright ugly, today's gas stove engineer was probably among the most <span style="font-style: italic;">expensive </span>experience on a per minute basis. £70 for approximately 600 seconds (most of which involved opening his magnificent toolbox and displaying his wares). I really felt like a chump - scared off by the fiddly screws and 50,000 volt mini lightning strikes that the ignition switch creates that can floor a rhino (maybe).<br /><br />However, I blame Google - I tried various terms relating to "sticking ignition on NEFF stoves" hoping to find some forum of technically-adept housewives chatting endless about modding their domestic appliances, but oddly the cupboard was bare.<br /><br />So, who needs to be a lawyer earning $700/hr - you can double that by just grabbing a toolbox and finding dopes like me wrestling with domestic appliances.2008/05/stephens-charitable-foundation-for.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16862808.post-4253309410033058571Tue, 29 Apr 2008 22:12:00 +00002008-04-29T15:43:36.750-07:005starnokiaservicessjusaComing to America. With thanks to the US Embassy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href=" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="; alt="" border="0" /></a><br />(Pic from National Geographic, link embedded)<br /><br />This blog has been ambling along with no particular theme - an aide memoire of things that make me go aha or err. But I have noticed within me in the last few weeks an urge to reach for the keyboard when confronted with especially good service. And for regular readers, my Heathrow inspired frenzies suggest that I love documenting bad service too (if only to save on medical bills). So, this blog is developing a service-related theme, and that suits me fine. More about that in future.<br /><br />Well today's experience of submitting my US visa application was a case in point. I have been transferred to the USA with my employer Nokia and need to get a US work visa, with a view to heading over to US in the next few weeks. So goodbye London, hello New York City. Should be a relatively easy transition with Big Co supporting me, but I had mentally prepared myself for turmoil and trauma - from the lawyers processing the case in the bowels of our corporate bureaucracy to the steely faced unflinching staffers behind perspex in the Embassy who would rip your painstakingly created application to shreds for not documenting every <span sty

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