Thursday, May 10, 2012
Spring Pics/Food Porn
Spring Menu pictures by the wonderful Jennifer Moran. Click HERE. This last round of pictures made it one full year of her photographing my food. I'm thrilled to have her capture it's beauty.
Friday, May 4, 2012
Turkey Hunting
My father wouldn't pull over to let me shoot the turkeys in the wide open field. It just doesn't seem fair that we had to go into the woods, sit in a camouflage tent and wait when they are sitting there in the wide open as we drive past. I suppose living in the City for 12 years now and hearing about drive-by shootings day in and day out it seems natural to me to just prop the shotgun out the side of the window and bam! He says, "the game wardens can search your vehicle with less evidence against ya than a police officer. Shooting out of the vehicle is illegal."
So we sat, we waited, we called, they called back but they never arrived. I have mixed feelings about hunting animals. There is the side of me that collects the spiders from the house onto paper and gently nudges them out the back door or off the porch. The side of me that stops for hurt pigeons on the side of the road and tries to nurse them back to health in my basement. AND THeN, there is the side of me that wants to blow the turkey's head off. Rip an arrow through the deer's heart. Knock the ducks out of the sky one by one. Two nights ago I watched "War Horse," and had serious trouble trying to contain my tears, practically weeping about how lovely this horse was and at the same time wondering what horse meat would taste like. Well, I suppose I'm strange, fucked up, weird. Whatever the case maybe when it comes down it in order of importance collecting, foraging, harvesting, and hunting my food is far more rewarding that picking it up at the grocery store or getting it delivered. So that means hunting wins out. Did you know people hunt bears with Twinkies?
Well so I didn't get a thing. Maybe it is the peace loving side of me that ruins my hunting for me. Maybe it's that while my intention is to hunt I'm too loud and sidetracked by the beautiful flora that surrounds me. My father says, "put that decoy in the open and then get back over here and don't move." But on the way back over I spot a wild carrot to dig out, take note of the wild raspberry bushes, and kick the ground when I'm pissed to know how everything has come a month early this year and my REAL intention was to find morels while I was out here.
I often get asked where one can find different edible flora. I made special note of Jasper-Pulaski if anyone wants to take the trek. Area 13-fiddle heads, miner's lettuce, birch. Area 7-burnt out, which means good for morels, fiddle heads, blueberries, pine. Area 8-pine, wild raspberries, wild strawberries, wild carrots.
This game preserve is wild and abundant. It's beautiful and peaceful, even with the gunshots ringing in the background.
So we sat, we waited, we called, they called back but they never arrived. I have mixed feelings about hunting animals. There is the side of me that collects the spiders from the house onto paper and gently nudges them out the back door or off the porch. The side of me that stops for hurt pigeons on the side of the road and tries to nurse them back to health in my basement. AND THeN, there is the side of me that wants to blow the turkey's head off. Rip an arrow through the deer's heart. Knock the ducks out of the sky one by one. Two nights ago I watched "War Horse," and had serious trouble trying to contain my tears, practically weeping about how lovely this horse was and at the same time wondering what horse meat would taste like. Well, I suppose I'm strange, fucked up, weird. Whatever the case maybe when it comes down it in order of importance collecting, foraging, harvesting, and hunting my food is far more rewarding that picking it up at the grocery store or getting it delivered. So that means hunting wins out. Did you know people hunt bears with Twinkies?
Well so I didn't get a thing. Maybe it is the peace loving side of me that ruins my hunting for me. Maybe it's that while my intention is to hunt I'm too loud and sidetracked by the beautiful flora that surrounds me. My father says, "put that decoy in the open and then get back over here and don't move." But on the way back over I spot a wild carrot to dig out, take note of the wild raspberry bushes, and kick the ground when I'm pissed to know how everything has come a month early this year and my REAL intention was to find morels while I was out here.
I often get asked where one can find different edible flora. I made special note of Jasper-Pulaski if anyone wants to take the trek. Area 13-fiddle heads, miner's lettuce, birch. Area 7-burnt out, which means good for morels, fiddle heads, blueberries, pine. Area 8-pine, wild raspberries, wild strawberries, wild carrots.
This game preserve is wild and abundant. It's beautiful and peaceful, even with the gunshots ringing in the background.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Competition With Myself.
Upon leaving a guest recently commented, "Your food is so good I didn't think it could get better, but you continue to out do yourself. How will you keep this up?" I've been thinking about this a lot lately. Actually, it takes up most of my head space. Luckily I'm continually inspired by nature, the seasons, the works of others, songs, and most dangerously by plateware itself. When a guest accidentally broke an heirloom owl umbrella holder it cracked in such nice pieces I said, "well, I guess I'll have to create a dish to serve on this." And it's truly vicious for me to go to Chinatown, Sur La Table, or CB2. I see something that will beautifully serve or hold food and think, that's a new dish. These inspirations are what continues to drive the climb of my menus.
So this is what I have to do to trump myself. I have to utilize more of my garden, more of the woods, more of myself and siphon it all into my preparations. Here is an idea! My father recently told me he seeds saved from vegetables he had grown in 1968 on our small farm. He soaked them and planted them and they began to sprout. Today I visited him and brought home some of those seeds. The words banana musk melon and sweet Hungarian peppers were scribbled onto little browned pieces of paper tucked into the jars. Creating dishes from these seeds, which will hopefully sprout and fruit should help in this out doing myself project. Seeds from the farm I grew up on from vegetables that grew 11 years before I was born, replanted and created into a dish to serve to my guests. I think I will add elements to that dish directly from the woods. We'll see if it works and if it does you can have it this summer.
So this is what I have to do to trump myself. I have to utilize more of my garden, more of the woods, more of myself and siphon it all into my preparations. Here is an idea! My father recently told me he seeds saved from vegetables he had grown in 1968 on our small farm. He soaked them and planted them and they began to sprout. Today I visited him and brought home some of those seeds. The words banana musk melon and sweet Hungarian peppers were scribbled onto little browned pieces of paper tucked into the jars. Creating dishes from these seeds, which will hopefully sprout and fruit should help in this out doing myself project. Seeds from the farm I grew up on from vegetables that grew 11 years before I was born, replanted and created into a dish to serve to my guests. I think I will add elements to that dish directly from the woods. We'll see if it works and if it does you can have it this summer.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Spring Menu-2012, More Accurate Rendering!
Bubble Tea
parsnip, licorice, swiss chard
Salad Sponge
honeys, homegrown, sorbets
Pierogi
yukon gold potato, truffle, mascarpone
Encapsulated
asparagus, egg, leeks
Tree Nest
squash, "eggs"
Tofu and Kimchee
1 pill makes you larger/ 1 pill makes you small
Carrots and Ramps
Scarborough Fair
Ebelskiver, cherry
Wisconsin Rice Crispy
curry, cauliflower, rose hips
Chocolate Dashi
basil seeds
Hanging
California
Built-A-Plate
DIY, sprouts, fish, puddings, gels, paint
Scallop
peas, yogurt, ham
Your Hand
Crawfish Centerpiece
Shrimp Noodles
Smelt
white chocolate, Blis products
Pho
owl mugs
Chicken Liver Mousse
clove, dark chocolate, pollen, pineau de Charantes
Wild Turkey
Jasper Polasky, foraged items
Lamb
homemade cheese, fiddlehead ferns
Bacon Ice Cream Cone
Rhubarb
biscuits, strawberries, beets, farmer's cheese, sweetbreads
Bites
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Spring Menu-Rough Draft
Bubble Tea
Parsnip, anise hyssop, swiss chard
Salad Sponge
homegrown, honeys, goat milk, sunflower
Pierogi
Yukon gold, white truffle, homemade mascarpone
Hanging
Aromas of California, rattlesnake
Encapsulated
Asparagus, ash, truffle, hollandaise
Tree Nest
Spaghetti squash, tomato and black pepper beads
Homemade Tofu
Konbu noodles, kimchee, homegrown mung beans
Smelt
White chocolate, blis maple syrup, roe, smoke
Build-A-Plate
Sprouts, puddings, gels, powders, paint, DIY
Bay Scallops
Peas, pistachio, yogurt
Your Hand
Oysters
Floral Centerpiece
Crawfish, foraged items, flowers
Shrimp Noodles
Scampi
Chocolate Dashi
basil seeds
1 Pill Makes You Larger, 1 Pill Makes You Small
cocoa nibs, mushrooms, chamomile, caramel, peacan
Scarborough Fair
Ebelskiver, goat, apple, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Pork Pho
Jasper-Pulaski
Wild game bird, morel mushrooms, grains, nettles
Dry-Aged Ribeye
Homemade ricotta and vinegar, ramps, fiddleheads
Ice Cream Cone
Bacon, Koval Whiskey, black pepper
Rhubarb
beets, short cake, sweet homemade farmers cheese
Bites
Chocolate
Parsnip, anise hyssop, swiss chard
Salad Sponge
homegrown, honeys, goat milk, sunflower
Pierogi
Yukon gold, white truffle, homemade mascarpone
Hanging
Aromas of California, rattlesnake
Encapsulated
Asparagus, ash, truffle, hollandaise
Tree Nest
Spaghetti squash, tomato and black pepper beads
Homemade Tofu
Konbu noodles, kimchee, homegrown mung beans
Smelt
White chocolate, blis maple syrup, roe, smoke
Build-A-Plate
Sprouts, puddings, gels, powders, paint, DIY
Bay Scallops
Peas, pistachio, yogurt
Your Hand
Oysters
Floral Centerpiece
Crawfish, foraged items, flowers
Shrimp Noodles
Scampi
Chocolate Dashi
basil seeds
1 Pill Makes You Larger, 1 Pill Makes You Small
cocoa nibs, mushrooms, chamomile, caramel, peacan
Scarborough Fair
Ebelskiver, goat, apple, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Pork Pho
Jasper-Pulaski
Wild game bird, morel mushrooms, grains, nettles
Dry-Aged Ribeye
Homemade ricotta and vinegar, ramps, fiddleheads
Ice Cream Cone
Bacon, Koval Whiskey, black pepper
Rhubarb
beets, short cake, sweet homemade farmers cheese
Bites
Chocolate
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