Nava's Gluten-Free Menu in ATL

Last night we had dinner at Nava in Atlanta, one of my favorite restaurants in the city. They've always been very helpful regarding the gluten-free issue, but last night you can imagine my suprise when I mentioned it to the waiter and he said, "It just so happens that as of TODAY, we have a gluten free menu! Let me get it for you." No way! Really? Yes, really. Here it is:



The Queso Fundido was scrumptious, the Tequila Lime Ceviche was light and delicate (just the way I like it) and the Peruvian Sea Bass was tender, cooked perfectly and had a little spicy kick to it. Thank you, Nava.

Silver Threads & Gold

Yes, it's time to get back to a little metalsmithing! It's drizzly outside and I'm happy to be warm and dry inside my studio, experimenting with some new ideas. I'm taking two classes this quarter with two different teachers, so am learning lots of new tricks. For example, did you know that when the stick you use to pick-solder gets all icky and gooey, you just put the torch to it and then quench it in water a couple of times? Cleans it almost back to new. I used to think I had to replace them when they got bad. Thanks, Kristin!

A couple of weeks ago, we had a great demo on how to attach a domed, circular bottom to a domed top piece with silver, balled wire (instead of soldering). The item we chose to put in the middle was completely up to us, and half the fun. I searched my stash and found this three-piece domed, gold & silver bi-metal creation I had made recently, but hadn't yet figured out what to use it for. The middle of this new pendant seemed the perfect fit. This was seriously fun to make and I'm already thinking about doing another one, domed on each side, but both with an opening, and hanging a pearl or some other pretty bead in the middle.

It's such a pleasure being back in Julia's class again with all my jewelry-making friends. Julia got me started working on these two sterling silver forged bracelets. They began as 6 gauge square wire (6.25" long), then were formed into a circle, soldered, and forged into these shapes. I'm going to make one more because I think they look good as a set of three. The reticulated bracelet that was mentioned previously is still unfinished - just giving myself a little break with that one. (I WILL finish it, I WILL...)


What is this mess of metal, you ask?

A design challenge (per Kristin's instructions)...and a perfect way to get your creative juices flowing. What we have here is a basic shape and three textures of metal. You then cut out about 15 to 20 different size pieces in sterling silver (you could use copper, as well). The challenge is to make something out of it. Here's one of my ideas in progress, but I'll show you what actually materializes when I figure it out myself. (These pieces are just laying on top of each other -- nothing here is soldered down yet.)

Here are a pair of earrings I've grown quite fond of, made with some of the pearls I purchased when I went up to Franklin, N.C. in the summer with my metalsmithing friends. Still wondering if I should patina the silver to bring out the turquoise more...

Ain't Nothin' But A Hound Dog

Howl-O-Weenie Fest 2009

Another great day at the 2009 Howl-O-Weenie Festival, the yearly event put on by Dream Dachshund Rescue of Atlanta. Think you might want to adopt a Doxie? Look here: www.dreamrescue.org/Adopt2.

Our little wee ones actually made it into the finals for best costume this year! : ) They were Geisha girls. Here's Marci and David (with Hannah & Bella) in the final "line-up":




The "Doggie Lama" was the clear winner! : )




This little pup was the airplane on the Hudson. Sooooo cute



Cinderella...



Scary Pirates...



Our wee ones, sitting patiently to hear the contest results...



Dachsunds up for adoption:

This is always a fun day for us and the pups. The Dream Dachshund Rescue organization puts on a great event - lots of contests, raffles, music and silly dog stuff. And the craziest thing of all is how much Hannah and Bella enjoy coming to the Howl-O-Weenie every year. Their tails are wagging the whole time we're there. I guess they enjoy being with their tribe. : )

Sweet Sacrifice

Yesterday while browsing through cookbooks trying to find appealing vegetarian meals for my daughter (arriving tomorrow), Paula Deen was cooking on the food channel. She was whipping up a barbeque rib and potato salad meal, with red velvet cupcakes as the dessert. Mmmmmm....cupcakes....They looked soooooo wonderful, I simply had no choice but to make them. The part of the me that is trying to lose a few pounds just shrugged and told me to go for it.

Red Velvet Cupcakes (gluten-free version)

Preheat oven to 350 degrees.

2 1/2 cups gluten-free flour
1 1/2 cups sugar
1 tsp salt
1 tsp baking soda
1 tsp cocoa

Stir above all together.

In a second bowl mix: 1 1/2 cup oil
1 cup buttermilk
2 eggs
2 TBLS red food coloring
1 tsp vanilla
1 tsp white vinegar

Mix with a mixer and then slowly add in the dry ingredients. Fill cupcake liners about 3/4 full and cook at 350 degrees for 22 minutes.

Cream Cheese Frosting

1 pound cream cheese (Philadelphia Brand)
2 sticks butter
4 cups sugar
1 tsp. vanilla

Mix above ingredients and spread on top of cupcakes.

Add a little chopped nuts if you like.

Enjoy!

Pizza, Panini, Cake & Columbia

I had the opportunity to visit one of my favorite gluten-free restaurants in New York this weekend, Risotteria, which I've written about before here in my blog. The gluten-free breadsticks they put on every table is just the beginning of the fun. Since I've had the pizza on a previous visit, this time I skipped it and went for the gluten-free panini. The waiter made sure to let me know they have an assortment of GF beers and a brand new cake with chocolate chips, chocolate frosting and a dusting of coconut, which I had him package up in a take-away box. I carried that piece of cake around with me the entire afternoon and then onto the plane with me for our return trip home. It was scrumptious. Even the flight attendant couldn't help but admire it as she passed by.

While in New York, Jess gave me a great tour of Columbia. She was even able to get me into one of her favorite libraries (I think there are something like 23 of them on campus), Butler Library, which is usually off-limits to anyone outside the school. The fella who let us in said, "I'm not supposed to do this, but since it's your Mama, I will." : ) Walking up the staircase you are greeted by a painting of a young Dwight D. Eisenhower when he was president of the university. This is the largest single library on campus and houses 1.9 million of the university's 9.2 million volumes. Very impressive!

Here is "The Thinker" by Auguste Rodin in front of the Philosophy building.

And here's Jess, a proud and happy (but very busy) student!

I also made it (finally) to Metalliferous, a supply shop in Manhattan I often order from for jewelry-making supplies. It was crazy in there! SO MUCH STUFF! A couple of the sales people were friendly, but a couple of them were quite rude. It was actually funny in a strange way. Jess and I kept giving each other perplexed looks and laughing. Hard to believe people actually think it's okay to treat customers in such a condescendingly discourteous manner. It was definitely a memorable New York experience.

Jewelry Art Camp

I just returned from a great week up in Little Switzerland, North Carolina. This year I took an enameling class with Linda Darty, and it was the best! Linda is an excellent teacher and is a wealth of information. My head is still swimming with new ideas. I have wanted to take an enameling class for years, so to be able to finally take this class with Linda Darty was a dream come true. (Note: A special thanks to my friend, Pam, who switched classes with me to make this happen.)

We had a few technical issues - one of them being the kilns were heating up the room to an unbearable temperature. So the solution was to move the kilns outside. But then it started to rain. This is Bev and Tom firing their work in the rain.

We ate way too much. Three full meals a day. It felt like every couple of hours, the bell was ringing to let us know it was time to eat again. And like little lemmings, we all came out of our workshops and headed to the cafeteria. This is Charlotte , Donna & Susan (Susan was my very first metalsmithing teacher and I've taken many, many classes with her.)

A photo of one of the workshop cabins:

Debby's messy work area. I thought I was bad. : )

Some of my classmates with Linda.

Just a few of Julia's admirers:

We're all looking forward to doing it again next summer!



This is one of the enameled cloisonne pendants I made in Linda's class. I call it the Love Bug.

: )

It's a Duck's Life

Only one more post about the baby ducks. I thought you might like to see how cute they were. This video was taken after we had spent a good long time trying to get them out of the pool. The mother duck took them on a stroll and then jumped back into the water. As you can see here, the little ducklings weren't as keen on another swim as she obviously was, but after some time, they all jumped backed in.

A Day in the Life

As soon as I had made my coffee this morning, I could not wait to go check the baby ducks! Mrs. Ducky was still sitting on her nest and a little duckling would peek it's tiny, furry head out from under her every few minutes. Then another would pop out...then another. I counted four present and figured the others had not yet finished hatching. I assumed it was probably too chilly for them to be out and about yet anyway, so went back into the house to take a shower and put my zoom lens on my camera so I'd be ready for some good shots when it warmed up in the afternoon.

When I returned to the yard a short time later, I was shocked to find the nest completely EMPTY (except for broken eggshells)! I actually stood there staring at the nest wondering where they could have gone to! They just came out of their eggs for goodness sakes! Then I heard a noise from the pool, so looked up and there they were - all 10 baby ducklings swimming in the pool already!

Soooooooo cute!!!! But there was no way for them to get out of the pool. The mother appeared to be a little stressed about this fact. She would hop out and wait for them to follow, but they were simply too small to reach the ledge. So we had to build them a way to make their way up and out of the pool. First, we tried a wooden plank. I grabbed some broccoli and chopped it up because I had read they liked vegetables. I laid it on the plank to lure them in...but they wanted nothing to do with the broccoli or the plank. Then we came up with the idea of using some bricks to make little steps for them. They had no idea that this was the only place they could safely maneuver out of the pool, so we splashed water a lot and made them move in the general direction of the bricks. I wish I had a video of the little ducks climbing up and out of the water because it was seriously adorable.

After their first swim, Mrs. Ducky took them on a stroll through the yard. They would fall, pick themselves up and then scurry after the group, trying to keep up. After a short walk, she jumped back into the pool, completely unaware of our cries, "No, no, don't do it!" Soon, the little ones followed and after a short swim, we had to lead them all back to the brick stairs again so they could get out.

After all that excitement, everyone needed a break. Mrs. Ducky returned to her warm, cozy nest with all ten babies and I left them alone for a couple of hours.

Upon my return, I found the nest empty again! But this time they weren't in the pool. I walked the backyard in it's entirety two times and could not find them anywhere. Then, as I passed the stairs leading down to where we keep our pool equipment, I spotted them at the bottom of the stairs, all cozy and sleeping on the inside of the fence. I think Mrs. Ducky took them down there (I have no idea how they made it down the stairs) to head over to the pond where she lives full-time, but they couldn't get out because the gate was closed. So we opened it up for them, and off they went - meandering off to the pond in the woods in one long line of delightful baby ducks.

We'll keep the gate open tonight, but I don't think they're going to come back. I thought they would be with us for a month, however now it appears they might be done with living in our yard. But who knows? Maybe we'll get lucky and one of them will decide to come back and nest here next spring! : )

How Much is that Ducky out the Window?

One evening my husband and I discovered two ducks swimming in our swimming pool. One was brown and tan colored and the other one had an iridiscent green head with a reddish chest (which I later discovered were Wood Ducks). We've lived here for over six years, yet this was the first time we had been visited by our new feathery friends. About a week after their visit, I was in the back yard and spotted what appeared to be one of the brownish-colored ducks DYING! It was just sitting there next to a tree by the pool looking all sad and unhealthy. I called the hubby up right away (he had just left) and said, "You've got to come back! There's a duck dying in our yard!" This was about week after we had found a dead squirrel lying on our family room carpet, so to now find an almost-dead duck was not even a surprise. I always suspect the mischievious Bella in moments like this. I explained how she just laid there (instead of flying away) while Bella barked at her frantically. He asked if there were a lot of feathers around her. Surprisingly, yes - a lot of them! He told me she was nesting. We had a duck nesting in our back yard. What a relief.


There she sits, day and night. We have had a couple of powerful storms since she arrived, but none of them budged her. One day she was clobbered by huge chunks of hail pouring from the sky. A few days after that, fallen trees due to high winds caused considerable damage in the area and a large part of Georgia had no power. I'd go to the window and peek out just to make sure all was well, and there she would be, still sitting on her nest of eggs.

She's been out there about three weeks so far, so last night I decided to do a little research to find out when these chickies are going to arrive. "Anytime within 28 days," is what I read on the internet. So it looks like we'll have yard full of little baby chicks any day now. : )

And just so you know, Mrs. Ming Ming Ducky (named Ming Ming after the fearless duck on Wonder Pets by Twitter friend, Betsy, Betsy & Claude Baking Company) picked a pretty nice place to hang out for a couple of months - right under this tree:

I'm a little worried about the baby chicks toddling about and then falling into the pool by accident before they're ready to swim. If you have any suggestions, please comment. I've never done this before (obviously) so don't know what to expect.

Reticulated, Anticlastic Formed Silver Cuff Bracelet with Blue Topaz Gemstones

Reticulating silver is still an ongoing adventure over here, so I'm showing you one of the cuff bracelets I recently fabricated. This is a variation of the cuff bracelet highlighted on the cover of Art Jewelry Magazine in January of 2008. I made a couple of alterations, which I'll explain.

First, when Julia, my talented teacher (and designer, master metalsmith), saw me trying to solder 10 gauge round wire all around the edges of this bracelet, she told me that half-round wire would be far easier. She was 100% correct (of course)! It was still difficult to solder, but because there were two flat surfaces touching each other, I was able to finish the soldering in probably half the time it would have taken me had I continued to struggle along with the round silver wire.

Second, not wanting my bracelet to be a carbon copy of the one in Art Jewelry Magazine, I added the two blue Topaz gemstones to the inner edges of the cuff.



More to come...

Adventures in Reticulation

To begin the process of getting a piece of reticulation silver prepared, you must anneal the piece of silver several times and then clean the surface after each annealing with a brass brush (how often one uses the brass brush is highly debatable).  The silver becomes ready to reticulate after somewhere between 5 to 9 times of this process. As the silver is heated, the copper oxidizes on the surface. Once the surface is pickled and cleaned, the copper is removed which leaves a surface nearly pure in silver content. This is what causes the surface to have a higher melting temperature than the alloy within. When the metal is heated one more time to bring out the texture, the surface will begin to move and form in rivers and valleys. There are no two pieces the same. The number of times you anneal and the size of the flame used to reticulate cause variations in the texture of the reticulated surface. Some people use large flames from a large torch tip, while others use a small torch tip. Both produce interesting designs, so I'm beginning to believe that there are numerous ways to experiment here.

A number of us are making a bracelet that uses reticulated silver on the outside and fine silver on the inside. They will be soldered at both the top and bottom and a box clasp and hinge added last. Here is where I am at in this process: One piece of formed silver and one piece of reticulation silver ready to be binded together with binding wire and soldered.



It's hard to believe this will all be one unit soon. It's not going to be easy. I've already seen the struggles of those who are ahead of me, so know what is coming. :)

In the meantime, I've made a simple ring with some of the leftover reticulated silver. It's holding a deep blue opal inside a 22K bezel.



Next time I'll tell you all about my week-long class in learning how to make clasps and closures.

Simply Irresistable

Ever since Jess made us that wonderful cake during the holidays, I've had cake on the brain. It's the one thing I missed the most after being diagnosed with Celiac Disease oh so many years ago (along with Dominos Pepperoni Pizza and Big Macs). I have gone very long periods of time without a single piece of cake. I know I could have made myself one at any time using the ingredients in any of the gluten-free cookbooks on the market, but I always rationalized, "I don't need it anyway." But now with the Arrowhead Mills Gluten Free Vanilla Cake Mix, I have no more excuses. It's simply too easy.



All you need are a couple of eggs, some canola oil and water. Mix it up with a mixer for a couple of minutes and pour into a 9 x 12 pan (or two 8" round pans).



Bake for 25 to 30 minutes at 350 (I think it was 350, but check the back of the box to be sure).



It's so good your family and friends will not be able to tell it's gluten free. I made this for a friend of mine and she went back for seconds - TWICE!

There is a good recipe for a chocolate frosting on the box, but I used a ready-made Duncan Hines Frosting, which was considered gluten-free the last time I checked.

Next time I'm going to make the Namaste Spice Cake Mix, which I've been told is wonderful. I'll let you know.

Comfy Cozy Are We

Karina's Roasted Corn Chowder with Chicken & Cilantro

Just made this wonderful soup last night for my book club holiday party. It was YUMMY! I served it with gluten free Chebe bread rolls and an arugula salad with dried cranberries, pine nuts and shavings of parmesan cheese. You can find the soup recipe by clicking on the above link. Thanks, Karina! I have used Karina's blog over and over again for great gluten-free recipes and have yet to be disappointed. They're ALL good.



We discussed "The Friday Night Knitting Club" last night and our next book will be "Loving Frank," which I've heard some good things about. I showed everyone my new Kindle, of course. It's quite the hot item this holiday season. Too bad there is a 13-week delivery time at Amazon right now or a couple people I know might have received them for Christmas.



Hannah got all dressed up for the party, too. Bella didn't like her outfit, so wouldn't come out from under her blanket. : )

Like a Virgin...

Earlier this month I had to head up to Michigan to help my parents and family out. My father had taken a fall and was in the hospital, and we weren't sure what was going to happen. The good news is he didn't break anything and just today returned home! He is one happy man to be back in his own bed.

Even though the trip caused me to fall behind in Christmas planning and shopping, I had made a vow to myself to ENJOY the holidays this year. I am tired of being scrooge-like in my attitude towards making those lists and checking them twice. This is the year of remembering why I used to love Christmas -- the way the holiday decorations make the house look and feel warm & cozy, giving gifts, spending time with my family and my friends...and making a little time for doing what I love: making artsy-craftsy things. When the kids were wee ones, we would spend every December making ornaments out of dough...or whatever else I could find. I seem to remember putting little dough snowmen into walnut halves at one point in time and attaching a paper clip to hang them on the Christmas tree. So it's only appropriate that a few years ago this all turned into a tradition of making bookmarks for my book club friends. I just finished the new ones today!

They are sterling silver charms with photographs of paintings of Madonna and Child. I poured the resin last night and today they were dry enough to attach the red ribbons.



I wish I had taken a couple photographs of the calendar I made using IPhoto for our friends. These are the friends we always travel with and are in many of the photos I've blogged about, i.e., our latest trip to Jackson Hole. The calendar came out GREAT, so I'm just telling you all this in case you have a Mac. Might be a great idea for a future gift to someone!



Time to start wrapping!

The Golden Acorn

I just had the most intense week-long jewelry workshop of my life. It was fun, scary, enlightening, nerve-wracking, frustrating and joyous all at the same time.

I started off by working three days on forming the above dome out of 22k gold and adding on those miniscule granules one at a time. Sometimes they would sit nicely where they were supposed to be, and other times they would slip down or slither over to hook up with some other granule formations they were not supposed to be a part of. But it was definitely 3 days worth of work before I reached the point of being ready to begin fusing. My brilliant teacher, Jean Stark, was at my side to watch over me as I began to fuse. My heart was actually beating faster and my palms were sweaty. I'm not kidding about this. I was SCARED. Anyway, the torch was put to the dome and heated until it was a bright, glowing red (I thought for sure it was going to just burn up and melt into one big blob). Jean gently encouraged me on how to use the torch, and little by little the granules fused to the gold. It all happens so quickly. Knowing when to stop and move the torch away before melting is a skill one develops over time I imagine. At this point in my granulation experience, which is practically zero, all I could do was try not to blink in case I missed the "flash" that told me the granules had fused.

Then it was on to making the bail, as well as re-firing the dome again and again to fuse wayward granules. I must have torched this dome at least 10 times, so you can probably imagine how happy I was to bring this baby home all in one piece.



















Now I suppose I need to make a handmade gold chain to hold it. : )