July 30, 2012

Fantastic

O Street NW | Georgetown
my living room | San Antonio

July 25, 2012

LA (or thereabouts)

... in varying shades of blues and whites.









July 19, 2012

Eat Your Words






What attracted me most when I first came across Rohan Anderson’s blog Whole Larder Love was the photography. We are, after all, visual creatures, and the shots on which he enables us to feast our eyes are scrumptious. But then I started reading. Then some more. And I learned right quickly that the lifestyle Mr Anderson preaches is in fact the one that he practices... with gusto.

His mantra: a love of cooking "with food that [he has] grown, gathered, hunted, fished for or sourced locally. There is a peace to understanding food. Food ethics and a conscience make the process more interesting. Sometimes frustrating, often rewarding, always challenging and sometimes divinely tasting" (ref). 

It's an inspiring message and an example worth following, and Rohan has set upon delivering it, to our mouth-watering benefit, in a forthcoming cookbook to be released this October. 


To that, and to the notion that living by example starts in your own backyard, I'd encourage each of you here in San Antonio to attend tomorrow night's Views & Brews, sponsored by Texas Public Radio, on urban homesteading. 

Pre-order the book here. And all together now... 


photos via: Mr Blanc.

July 16, 2012

HR-57

(via)
"Resolved by the House of Representatives (the Senate concurring), That it is the sense of the Congress that jazz is hereby designated as a rare and valuable national American treasure to which we should devote our attention, support, and resources to make certain it is preserved, understood, and promulgated." H.CON.RES.57, 105th Congress.

The Center for the Preservation of Jazz & Blues takes its name from the resolution originally adopted by the House in December 1987, which recognizes jazz as an indigenous form of music and art. Its mission… “to educate, provide experiences, opportunities and information that traverse the full spectrum of the jazz and blues experience"; I was just looking for someplace new to take a gal on a Saturday night.

MZ had agreed to see me a for second time, and I wanted to get away from the usual haunts and show off a little well-researched creativity. It was a gamble; I’d learned to be cautious with the co-eds from SMU, who can be... particular. 

Walked into the old digs off 14th Street, dim lights and the band in full stride. With a bottle of wine under each arm we stopped at the counter to place orders. The menu: chicken wings, collards, red beans. oh God, I thought. Looks like I'll be drinking that second bottle alone. Though it turned out my date had some New Orleanian blood running through her, so just as I was steadying myself for a solo binge, she was settling in comfortably for good music and mama's cooking. Guess that's what happens on the rare occasion when you get the right one into the right place... 

HR-57
1007 H Street NE
Washington, DC 20002

photo credit: Timothy Forbes.

July 10, 2012

Show Me - Los Angeles



MZ has her board meeting in LA next week, so I've made the prudent decision to tag along and enjoy the spoils of idle time and a free room, where I'll be of absolutely no use to anyone. Our travels so rarely send us westward, and I'd like to take in a couple spots that you just can't get anywhere else. What ought I not miss?   

photo credit: The Cool Handshake.

July 4, 2012

America

This always reminds me of the Sandlot... summertime, baseball, hot dogs, chaw! Happy Fourth.

July 2, 2012

Well Suited

Sitting outside Mountain Fresh Grocery in Highlands, NC for lunch yesterday when this old Wagoneer pulls up. Faded army green and a muffler full of holes. The bumper stickers - Sweet Briar, Sewanee, W '04 - suited well the driver, who was straight out of central casting: a well-preserved septuagenarian in navy blue polo dress; and she, in turn, suited well her environment, the kind where 25lbs of dog food cost $72. 

We'll be celebrating America's birthday this week from here in the Blue Ridge Mountains. On Instagram (@amatourist) if you're in the mood for shoddy faux-tography.