"There goes a man made by the Lord Almighty and not by his tailor."
- Andrew Jackson
Sunday, November 29, 2009
conspicuous consumption
Has conspicuous consumption now moved to the music industry? Buying/promoting artists because you have the money, not because they are talented?
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Friday, November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Oh Happy Day
Today we had Thanksgiving dinner with some of our neighbors that we met about a month ago when I decided to ask them if they wanted to drop off the truck load of dirt that they had, into our front yard. I have found myself so surprised and delighted with the kindness of (almost complete) strangers lately and have been so blessed by their generosity and love of God.
After about an hour or so of mingling around with other people who had been invited to this family's house, we gathered in the living room and Art read the following combination of speeches by Abraham Lincoln.
"It is the duty of nations as well as of men to own their dependence upon the overruling power of God, to confess their sins and transgressions in humble sorrow yet with assured hope that genuine repentance will lead to mercy and pardon, and to recognize the sublime truth, announced in the Holy Scriptures and proven by all history: that those nations only are blessed whose God is the Lord. we know that, by His divine law, nations like individuals are subjected to punishments and chastisement in this world, may we not justly fear that the awful calamity of civil war, which now desolates the land may be but a punishment inflicted upon us for our presumptuous sins to the needful end of our national reformation as a whole people?
We have been the recipients of the choicest bounties of Heaven. We have been preserved these many years in peace and prosperity. We have grown in numbers, wealth and power as no other nation has ever grown.
But we have forgotten God. We have forgotten the gracious Hand which preserved us in peace, and multiplied and enriched and strengthened us; and we have vainly imagined, in the deceitfulness of our hearts, that all these blessings were produced by some superior wisdom and virtue of our own.
Intoxicated with unbroken success, we have become too self-sufficient to feel the necessity of redeeming and preserving grace, too proud to pray to the God that made us!(On March 30, 1863 President Lincoln, in his Proclamation for a Day of Prayer and Fasting)
It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and voice by the whole American people. I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens."(Abraham Lincoln's Thanksgiving Proclamation, 1863)
I was struck by how true the ring of this was. If we were too proud then to acknowledge that God has made us, than what does that make us today?
We ate dinner outside in 80˚ weather, which didn't make it feel too much like Thanksgiving. So in the spirit of feeling non-traditional I decided to heap a spoonful of hot chili sauce onto my turkey and ham, as was our neighbors tradition. IT WAS DELICIOUS! I will take chili sauce over gravy any day!
After dinner we gathered inside and sang worship hymns - the guitar, hand drum and lap harp were the instruments played. It reminded me a lot of house church back in the day (though, I was actually sitting still for this).
After about an hour or so of mingling around with other people who had been invited to this family's house, we gathered in the living room and Art read the following combination of speeches by Abraham Lincoln.
"It is the duty of nations as well as of men to own their dependence upon the overruling power of God, to confess their sins and transgressions in humble sorrow yet with assured hope that genuine repentance will lead to mercy and pardon, and to recognize the sublime truth, announced in the Holy Scriptures and proven by all history: that those nations only are blessed whose God is the Lord. we know that, by His divine law, nations like individuals are subjected to punishments and chastisement in this world, may we not justly fear that the awful calamity of civil war, which now desolates the land may be but a punishment inflicted upon us for our presumptuous sins to the needful end of our national reformation as a whole people?
We have been the recipients of the choicest bounties of Heaven. We have been preserved these many years in peace and prosperity. We have grown in numbers, wealth and power as no other nation has ever grown.
But we have forgotten God. We have forgotten the gracious Hand which preserved us in peace, and multiplied and enriched and strengthened us; and we have vainly imagined, in the deceitfulness of our hearts, that all these blessings were produced by some superior wisdom and virtue of our own.
Intoxicated with unbroken success, we have become too self-sufficient to feel the necessity of redeeming and preserving grace, too proud to pray to the God that made us!(On March 30, 1863 President Lincoln, in his Proclamation for a Day of Prayer and Fasting)
It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and voice by the whole American people. I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens."(Abraham Lincoln's Thanksgiving Proclamation, 1863)
I was struck by how true the ring of this was. If we were too proud then to acknowledge that God has made us, than what does that make us today?
We ate dinner outside in 80˚ weather, which didn't make it feel too much like Thanksgiving. So in the spirit of feeling non-traditional I decided to heap a spoonful of hot chili sauce onto my turkey and ham, as was our neighbors tradition. IT WAS DELICIOUS! I will take chili sauce over gravy any day!
After dinner we gathered inside and sang worship hymns - the guitar, hand drum and lap harp were the instruments played. It reminded me a lot of house church back in the day (though, I was actually sitting still for this).
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Recipe
This is my favorite bread recipe and it's super easy to make.
Harvest Loaf Bread
Preheat oven to 350˚F
1 cup sugar
1/2 cup butter
2 eggs
3/4 cup pumpkin
1 3/4 cup flour
1 t. cinnamon
1/2 t. nutmeg
1/4 t. cloves
1/4 t. ginger
1 t. baking soda
1/2 t. Salt
3/4 cup chocolate chips (edit, mini chocolate chips, thanks mom!)
3/4 cup chopped nuts (I like to use pecans, I think the recipe calls for walnuts though)
Cream butter, slowly add sugar. Add eggs one at a time. Shift flour, soda, add spices (I like to combine all the dry ingredients into a Tupperware container and just shake them up a bit). Stir into butter mixture, alternating with pumpkin. Stir in nuts and chocolate chips. You can sprinkle some nuts on the top too. . . this just makes it look prettier.
Bake for 1 hour.
Harvest Loaf Bread
Preheat oven to 350˚F
1 cup sugar
1/2 cup butter
2 eggs
3/4 cup pumpkin
1 3/4 cup flour
1 t. cinnamon
1/2 t. nutmeg
1/4 t. cloves
1/4 t. ginger
1 t. baking soda
1/2 t. Salt
3/4 cup chocolate chips (edit, mini chocolate chips, thanks mom!)
3/4 cup chopped nuts (I like to use pecans, I think the recipe calls for walnuts though)
Cream butter, slowly add sugar. Add eggs one at a time. Shift flour, soda, add spices (I like to combine all the dry ingredients into a Tupperware container and just shake them up a bit). Stir into butter mixture, alternating with pumpkin. Stir in nuts and chocolate chips. You can sprinkle some nuts on the top too. . . this just makes it look prettier.
Bake for 1 hour.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Harvest Loaf
I'll be the first to admit that I have a really hard time being hospitable. It's bad, I know. I just don't like having people in my house. It probably has something to do with the fact that I have two very obnoxious dogs who do not know how to behave themselves when people come over (or when people are not over). It probably also has to do with the fact that we never had a table big enough to seat guests (or the ocassional new sibling) while I was growing up. I'm working on it though.
It's not really hospitality, but in the spirit of Thanksgiving I am making a bunch of harvest loaf bread to give to neighbors and the few other people I know around this little town.
Three down, 3 to go. Technically I bought enough butter to make 12 loaves. . . ain't it a shame when you can't do simple math in your head (or just forget that one stick of butter is half a cup, not a fourth.)
It's not really hospitality, but in the spirit of Thanksgiving I am making a bunch of harvest loaf bread to give to neighbors and the few other people I know around this little town.
Three down, 3 to go. Technically I bought enough butter to make 12 loaves. . . ain't it a shame when you can't do simple math in your head (or just forget that one stick of butter is half a cup, not a fourth.)
Thursday, November 19, 2009
360
My mom decided that she wanted Kyle and I to see the U2 concert for her birthday. . . so we gave in an went. There was a moment of panic when we thought that we might not have seats because section 19 didn't seem to be available on the seat map. . . and that is where our seats were. Turns out we did have seats, but the sound booth was blocking the stage a little bit! Oh well! It was still a great show! Thanks mom!
One of my favorite parts was trying to keep on eye on where Bono was. . . he was all over the place. The best part was when he pulled three sister up on stage. . . then danced with them. . . then let them stay on the stage while the next song was performed. . . and then laid across all of their laps. That's just Bono for you.
Muhammad Ali was in the house that night. . .
One of my favorite parts was trying to keep on eye on where Bono was. . . he was all over the place. The best part was when he pulled three sister up on stage. . . then danced with them. . . then let them stay on the stage while the next song was performed. . . and then laid across all of their laps. That's just Bono for you.
Muhammad Ali was in the house that night. . .
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Project 13 of Many. . . . continued
Saturday, November 14, 2009
New Shop
I created a new Etsy shop. . . It's for everything that is not sewn (or at least not for a majority of its creative process)
*click, click*
*click, click*
Friday, November 13, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
I don't feel like figuring out how to cite a collage that I made. . . so i'm going to put it on here, with links to the web pages where I found the images and then cite my site. . .
Coats. . .
Box coats. . .
Chesterfield. . .
Paletot. . .
Dresses/sleeves. . .
Leg-of-mutton. . .
Demi-gigot. . .
Marie sleeve. . .
Imbecile sleeve. . .
Part of figure 12.5. 19th century. Private Collection. Survey of Historic Costume.
By Phyllis Tortora and Keith Eubank. 5th ed. New York: Fairchild Publications, 2009. Figure 12.5. 333. Print.
Coats. . .
Box coats. . .
Chesterfield. . .
Paletot. . .
Dresses/sleeves. . .
Leg-of-mutton. . .
Demi-gigot. . .
Marie sleeve. . .
Imbecile sleeve. . .
Part of figure 12.5. 19th century. Private Collection. Survey of Historic Costume.
By Phyllis Tortora and Keith Eubank. 5th ed. New York: Fairchild Publications, 2009. Figure 12.5. 333. Print.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Marie
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