Sunday, December 22, 2013

Day After the Storm

Several inches of snow fell on Cedar Rapids last night. I had been looking forward to this snow storm for several days now. It didn't disappoint, however most of the snow fell at night which is always a bit sad for me because I love to watch it fall. However, it is nice to wake up to a fresh layer of clean white snow. The kids were chomping at the bit to get outside and jump in it, so we suited up and headed out shortly after breakfast. I took my camera with me to take some pictures of the kids, but ended up spending quite a bit of time on dormant plants. Fall colors are my favorite, and while almost everything is coated in a layer of white, there are still some vibrant colors to be found.



Before the snow came we had an ice storm. Again, most of the precipitation fell at night and the next day we were left with frozen streets and sunshine. 


We didn't get enough snow to cover my over grown lemon balm.



Remnants of my marigold plant. I love the shiny ice coating.





The remnants of my sugar snap peas. 

And I managed to snap two pictures of two of my children . . . that were in focus. They never stop moving!


Still forging ahead on three different paintings, none of which are finished yet . . .

Monday, December 9, 2013

I Have Been Working

It's been months since I have been able to post a new painting, but I swear I have been working . . .

This summer was busy of course - entertaining and caring for the kids, working in my garden, preserving the harvest, carving out time for my husband. I did try to get in a little time for drawing though. I have started doing study drawings because I want to work a little larger and instead of diving right in to painting my subject right on the substrate that I usually spend a few hours preparing in itself, I wanted to do a drawing first to be sure I was happy with the composition in it's larger scale. The drawings are not complete, but I took them to a level where I felt I could make a decision as to whether I wanted to go forward with putting them on a larger substrate. So far I'm happy with the two sweet peas on the left, but not so much with the blue corn on the right.


I have also been working on two smaller oil pastels. One, on a small board, is almost complete. The other, a grain of bloody butcher corn on a slate roofing tile is close as well, but it is lacking that certain quality that makes it feel complete. It rests on my mantel where I can look at through out the day and ruminate. I love the way the kernel of corn looks on the slate, but the composition is just a little boring. It is meant to be portrait-like, but even so . . . it just isn't quite working for me. So I will continue to contemplate what can be done to make it more digestible for a while longer before posting. 


The third study drawing is now in the beginning of being transferred to a larger format. It took a while to plane all the wood and get it together, but I love it. I love working over the wood grain and seeing it peak through the pastels. I can't wait to see how it progresses.


Friday, October 25, 2013

And Just Like That, Gardening Season Is Over


I knew this day would come. You can't stop time or the changing of seasons. It's true, by the end of August I'm usually growing a little tired of tending the garden and the very time consuming act of canning is in full swing. Even so, when October and it's threat of freezes and frosts rolls around I am saddened by the imminent end of gardening season. Here in Iowa, most of October was absolutely gorgeous. The temperatures were consistently warm, we had days and weeks of blue skies with just enough rain sprinkled in. However, last week the night time temperatures started to take steeper dives and I knew I could no longer delay picking my tomatoes green.


Seeing perfectly good food go to waste is extremely difficult for me, so of course I cannot help myself when going through the plants. I am compelled to pick every potentially useful tomato. Some of them may not be mature enough to ripen well, but I figure it's worth a shot. If I don't pick them for ripening they will go into the compost or if I pick them and they rot or shrivel up before they ripen they will still go into the compost. 


My son, Asher saw me bringing in all the green tomatoes and asked me to bring in some of his sungolds too. Surprisingly I had over looked that plant because I generally leave it to him to pick over and snack from. Since they ripen so quickly I also didn't know how they would do picked green or how the flavor would be, but I again figured, "What the heck?" So I picked as many of the fully grown sungolds that I could find and brought them in.


The tomatoes that I picked green are ripening beautifully and still taste delicious! I will definitely not give up on that plant as early next year.

It is always nice to be able to leave the cold hardy greens in the ground a little longer than the tomatoes, but last night the low was forecast to be 23 degrees and since some of the kale was already looking a little weary, it was time to call it quits.


I planted my greens a little differently this summer. Spinach had it's own patch in the main garden and it produced prolifically for a few weeks this spring. I was elated! . . . But it gave me nothing this fall. The kale and broccoli I planted in a small patch up near the house. Instead of planting it in rows, I broadcast the seed in two square patches and let it all come up until it was a satisfying baby green size. Then I started clipping plants out when I needed them for recipes or juicing. This way allowed me to use every plant that sprouted and grew, but my patch never became too crowded. I have had a solid supply of fresh greens since April. I am surprised I was not tearful when I had to go out and cut all the plants out last night. 


In addition to all the green leaves I even had a couple of beautiful second heads of broccoli. 

Tonight I will finish up the season by prepping the extra leaves for freezing and that will be that. All in all it was a satisfying year. I used lots of fresh herbs, especially mint, harvested way more spinach than I could have hoped for, had a satisfying crop of tomatoes, green beans and small pumpkins and I enjoyed six and half months of fresh greens. I did more canning this year than I have ever done before, but I can say for certain that what I put up will still not last us through the year. We'll be lucky if we have enough canned tomato products to last us through December, but I'll enjoy each and every jar of them and that fresh tomato smell that wafts up with the pop of each lid.


Friday, October 4, 2013

Short Trip Through the Heartland to St. Louis

My beloved sister moved to Nashville about a year ago. A drive, that while it could be done in one day from Iowa, is more comfortable in two days. This amounts to a big investment in time when you factor in the actual visit. Time is something that we're getting shorter on with three kids in school and activities. So it makes sense to occasionally meet in St. Louis, which is located halfway almost to the mile. This time we each went kid free. 

I loaded up our new-to-us car with the necessities - my camera, tripod and art supplies and headed south on an absolutely gorgeous sunny day. 


Making the drive by myself was a real treat. Windows down, music of my Own choice playing "at the appropriate level", watching the golden fields roll by. 


Before I go to far I have to make a few comments about how much I LOVE this car. For most of the thirteen years of our marriage we have only had one car. It has worked well because for all the pre-kid years I either rode my bike or took public transportation to grad school or work and that freed up the car for Eric to take to work. When we moved to Iowa he began driving a vehicle for work which freed up the car for me to use to chauffeur the kids around. On the weekends we were usually all together, so again, not a problem. As the kids have been getting older and involved in a few weekend activities here and there we did start to feel the minor pinch of growing inconvenience. We found this 1995 Nissan Maxima for a whopping $50 on a tip from my mother-in-law (with a full tank of gas). It could have had real problems, but after talking to the previous mechanics that looked at the car shortly before our purchase and driving it a little we determined that everything was fine and went for it. Even if it didn't last long it would ease a burden short term and we wouldn't be out much money when it did die. As it has all turned out it was equivalent to a winning lottery ticket. This car runs great! I'm so thrilled to have something smaller and more fuel efficient than our "family vehicle" to run around in when we don't need to haul the whole family. 

When I get in it I feel at least 10 years younger for some reason and I am moved to listen to all sorts of music from my youth including The Violent Femmes, Red Hot Chilli Peppers or Sarah McLachlan if I feel like singing. I've come to the conclusion that it is because this car doesn't own me. It's paid for! I have no worries when I am driving down the road. I . . . AM . . . FREE! Yes, it has some hail damage. Yes, there is a a loose connection between the two front speakers requiring that I occasionally bang on the dash to get the right one to come back on. These things just give it more character. I've never cared about cars, I've never seen them as a status symbol, but more of a waste of money for all the crazy features beyond the necessities of safety. This car suits me just fine. I'll be driving it until it's demise and then we'll replace it with another used car with character that will most likely not be as inexpensive, but will also at least be paid for up front with no loan. The only way to go from now on. 

Moving on . . .

Part of my hope for the weekend was that I would have time to stop and take pictures of the gorgeous scenery of harvest season along the way. Most of the first half of the trip was a four lane highway and stopping to take pictures would have involved making a quick decision to pull off on whatever side road quickly appeared. It was too stressful to check out the scenery and decide to pull over so quickly. So I stopped to get something to drink, turned off the navigation and looked at a map for some county roads. When I arrived in Hannibal, MO I found my way to highway 79 and finished my trek to St. Louis on this road. It was exactly what I was looking for. Slower speed, much of it along the Mississippi River and through country fields. I stopped at every scenic overlook and several times along the road where there was a nice wide shoulder or spot to pull off. It was glorious.













And finally I made it to St. Louis after night fall and spent some quality time with my sister. 



Friday, September 6, 2013

Harvest Time = Hard Fun


August and September are two beautiful months to live in Iowa. Admittedly, this wasn't my first choice of location to settle in for the long haul. But when harvest season rolls around I'm practically elated to be living in the heartland. There is so much bounty everywhere you look. The sweet corn and melons taste amazing, tomatoes are ripening daily, green beans are producing like weeds, cucumbers make a crisp and refreshing snack on a hot afternoon. I can't grow all of this in my city garden at this point, but being able to take a short walk and buy sweet corn and a melon straight from the farmer off the back of a truck is pretty awesome. The biggest problem this time of year and is making the most of the harvest. This is the time of year when my garden is producing more food than my family can eat and there is so much variety available at the farmer's market. So canning and freezing all this freshness become regular activities in my house. This week I worked on freezing as much sweet corn as I could handle.


I bought a bushel of a sweet corn off the back of a truck which amounted to 5 1/2 dozen since she threw in an extra ear per dozen roughly. I naively thought I would be able to get it all frozen in an afternoon by myself. HA! I do tend to work slowly and methodically, but I think even if I sped up the pace it still would have taken me one full 8 - 10 hour day, at the end of which I would have been pretty grumpy. When I put on some good music, work in batches and take breaks however, I find the whole process pretty enjoyable. 

There are a couple of ways to freeze corn. This is the method I adopted. 



I work in batches of six ears at a time because this is what my pot holds comfortably and this is also the amount that I need for my two favorite recipes. I shuck several bunches of six ears before I begin so that I'm not held up by the shucking later. I boil the whole ear for six minutes and then plunge them into ice cold water for at least 8 minutes, but it wouldn't hurt leave them in the ice water longer. 


When I pull them out of the ice water I dry them off on a towel and begin removing the kernels. For some of the batches I freeze the kernels on a cookie sheet before I bag them up so that they are not all stuck together and it is easier to remove a small amount. Other times I remove the kernels straight into the bag and freeze it. This usually results in one solid, flat brick, but like I said, for some recipes I use all six ears. 

I really like this method of freezing. When the kernels are removed after the blanching process I get to "milk" the cob by running the back of my tool up and down the cob and all of those juices and bits stay with the corn. When the kernels are removed before blanching you lose all of that yumminess in the boiling water and then some more in the cold water bath. I have had sweet corn that was frozen by the latter method, however, and it was still pretty darn tasty. 

Here are my two favorite recipes using frozen sweet corn. 

Summer Corn Chowder With Bacon

Adapted from the June 2004 Bon Appetit by Hannah Levitz
Make 6 servings

6 slices bacon, chopped
6 cups fresh corn kernels (cut from 6 to 8 ears)
1 1/2 cups chopped celery and onion
1 cup cubed russet potatoes
3 cups chicken broth or vegetable broth
1/2 cup almond milk or goat milk for the lactose intolerant, or whipping cream for the lactose tolerant
2 tbsp fresh herb of choice

Saute bacon in large pot over medium high heat until crisp and brown. Using slotted spoon, transfer bacon to paper towels to drain. Add celery and onion and a dash of kosher salt to the drippings and sauté over low heat for until tender and translucent and the juices released by the salt have reduced, 10 - 30 minutes. Add corn and potatoes and sauté for about 5 minutes. Pour in 3 cups broth and simmer uncovered over medium heat until the vegetables are tender, about 20 minutes. Use and immersion blender to puree soup in pot or transfer to a blender. Stir in milk or cream and season to taste with salt and pepper. Ladle into bowls and sprinkle with bacon and herbs.

*If you don't want to use bacon, you can omit it all together and sauté the vegetables in oil and butter. For some crunch at the end try adding some chopped toasted walnuts.


Real Creamed Corn Pudding

Bon Appetit, Nov. 2009 by Amelia Saltsman
*I didn't make any adaptations to this recipe, it is perfectly delicious!
Makes 10 - 12 servings

12 ears of corn shucked and pureed in a food processor or blender
4 tbsp (1/2 stick) butter, divided
2 cups chopped onions
1 cup chopped celery
2 1/2 tsp coarse kosher salt, divided
4 large eggs, separated
1/2 cup creme fraiche or sour cream (we use soy sour cream in our house)
1/8 tsp freshly ground black pepper

Preheat over to 425F. Melt 2 tbsp of butter in a 10 - 12 cup large cast iron or other skillet over medium-low heat. Add the onions, celery and 1/2 tsp coarse salt. Saute until tender, but not brown and juices are reduced 10 - 30 minutes. Scrape mixture into bowl and wipe out skillet. 

Whisk egg yolks in large bowl 2 minutes. Stir in corn mixture, onion mixture, creme fraiche OR sour cream, 1/8 tsp pepper and remaining 2 tsp coarse salt. Whisk egg whites in a medium bowl until stiff, but not dry; fold into corn batter in 2 additions.

Place remaining 2 tbsp butter in the 10 - 12 cup cast-iron skillet or baking dish. Transfer to oven and heat until butter begins to brown, about 4 minutes. Brush butter over inside of skillet. Add pudding. 

Bake pudding 15 minutes. Reduce over temperature to 350F. Bake pudding until set and golden, about 30 minutes longer. Let stand 5 to 10 minutes before serving. 

This is my favorite side dish at Thanksgiving. It is magnificent! 

Happy Harvest!

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Green Beans Are Growing . . . Finally!

This year I planted two rows of pole beans. One row of Cherokee Trail of Tears beans and one row of Blue Lake. I planted them half way around each of eight tomato cages. My garden is relatively small and I wanted to plant lots of tomatoes this year so that I would be sure to have enough to can tomatoes to last us at least half way through winter if not longer. This didn't leave me much space, so I had to let go of the bush beans and plant pole beans. I used the tomato cages as the support. I'm still waiting to determine if this was a good idea or not. So far, the beans and tomatoes seem to be existing well together, if not a little too crowded. I know the idea of interplanting is definitely not new. I have just never read about tomatoes and beans being partners yet. However, if there is one thing that I have learned about small scale gardening, it is that one should not be afraid to experiment. What have you got to lose!? The bean plants have been growing well all summer, but it wasn't until very recently that I started seeing those beautiful blossoms - that sign that fruit is not far behind!

It's no surprise that, yet again, I find something in my garden to be extraordinarily beautiful. . . But how can you not . . .


Most of the beans growing today are still very small. I did find two that were full sized and I quickly plucked them off the plant and ate them while I was snapping away. It was a little taste of heaven. 




Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Photographing Sungold Cherry Tomatoes

 I have been obsessed with photographing my sungold cherry tomato plant this summer.
It's a bit ironic since I don't love eating them. I grow them for my son and to share with neighbors.

They were the first tomatoes to ripen and provide the burst of color that I had been waiting all summer to see in my garden. 







Watching them ripen is musical. One can almost hear the crisp clear notes as each tomato ripens down the line. 



The color is so saturated and delicious.