Showing posts with label New York. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New York. Show all posts

9.06.2011

First Day + Candles

First day back to school for a whole bunch of Brookline little citizens....and on a wet, rainy day, no less.  After a gloriously sunny, summer-y weekend, the rain today makes the walk to school feel maybe a little more welcoming,  I would imagine.  I know my two were very excited about today, crazy school-loving knuckleheads that they are.

And non-sequitor:  I thought I'd commemorate today with a soy candle.  Cedar Moss seemed to make the most sense today.   Soft, warm, and perfumed.  Just seemed to make sense.  School and candles, right?

image | S A I P U A
SAIPUA, and Sarah Ryhanen is one of my all-time faves for a computer excursion. 


And you can find more wit and beauty here:  

6.25.2011

Visit Ruschmeyer's - but don't tell anyone

A camp. A commune. A seaside retreat. Perfectly nostalgic and comfortable. And pleasing to the eye. On the end of Long Island. Montauk. But please keep it a secret.  (shhhhh....it's ruschmeyer's)




image | joe termini
image | joe termini
image | joe termini



image | ruschmeyer's
image | ruschmeyer's
image | ruschmeyer's

4.18.2011

The Perfect Menu in 28 words or less.

image | eleven madison park


28 words.  Simple.  Sans serif.  And more than anything encourages a dialogue between the diner and the server - and a report - and most likely a much better experience.

2.17.2011

1.19.2011

Found: Lost film canister

via mashable  and forwarded to me by a good friend and neighbor.  Nice story.  And even better karma.



1.03.2011

A Good Soak

Two things: soaking beans makes for a nice New Year's metaphor* and it's soup country at 33 Kent street.


Dried, colorless, crunchy pebbles slowly, gently, even quietly become soft, round, flavorful packs of protein.  They are rejuvenated.  They are reborn.  You could even say they go through their own little renaissance through a good soak.


*(with apologies to all black-eyed pea soakers on 12/30)


And so it was with this observation that I charged into winging a Tuscan Bean soup dish that I recently had at Michael White's Osteria Morini.  His version was probably made with veal stock.  And I imagine his had some magical Italian pixie dust sprinkled into it while mine is much more every-day-kitchen friendly.  Plus, mine only takes roughly 3 hours while his may take an army of kitchen staff, days on end, and maybe countless ingredients.  And probably some slaughtering involved.

The healthy-hearty result and very easy recipe follows.


Tuscan Barley and Bean Soup

Yield: Makes 8 to 10 servings

1 cup dried cannelloni beans
3 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil plus additional for drizzling
1 large onion, coarsely chopped
2 carrots, coarsely chopped
1 celery rib, coarsely chopped
2 garlic cloves, smashed and peeled
1 lb. Italian chicken sausage, finely chopped
1 qt. chicken stock
6 cups water
1/4 cup loosely packed fresh flat-leaf parsley leaves
10 fresh sage leaves
3 sprigs fresh thyme
1 cup whole-grain barley
2 1/2 teaspoons salt
1/2 teaspoon black pepper
1.5 oz. Demi-Glace Gold™ (closest thing to pixie dust)
1/4 cup half and half

Pick over and rinse beans. Soak in cold water to cover by 2 inches at least 8 hours and up to 12 hours. Alternatively, quick-soak beans(see note). Drain well.

Heat oil in a 5- to 6-quart heavy pot over moderate heat until hot but not smoking, then cook onion, carrots, celery, and garlic, stirring occasionally, until onion is softened, about 10 minutes. Add sausage.  Cook through, 5 minutes. Stir in chicken stock and water, sage, parsley, and thyme and bring to a boil.  Slowly add the beans and then reduce heat and cook at a bare simmer, partially covered, stirring occasionally and adding more water if necessary to keep beans covered, until beans are tender, 1 hour.  Add Demi-Glace, cook another 30 minutes.

Discard thyme sprigs.  Add barley and salt, then reduce heat and simmer, stirring frequently, until barley is tender, about 15 minutes. Finish with half and half.  Stir in pepper and serve drizzled with additional oil.

 Notes:
· To quick-soak, put beans in a 4- to 5-quart pot and cover with cold water by 2 inches. Bring to a boil, uncovered, then boil 2 minutes. Remove from heat and let stand, covered, 1 hour before draining.
· Soup can be made 5 days ahead and cooled completely, uncovered, then chilled, covered. Thin with water when reheating.

9.15.2010

"The Making of the Modern Museum"



To commemorate the The Guggenheim Museum's fiftieth anniversary, this beautifully designed volume takes you behind the scenes of the who-what-where-when-and-how of one of the most iconic buildings in the world.















"In this first-ever book to explore the process behind one of the greatest modern buildings in America, The Guggenheim: Frank Lloyd Wright and the Making of the Modern Museum examines the history, design, and construction of Wright’s masterwork. Fully illustrated with preliminary drawings, models, and photographs, the book includes three major essays that consider the building in three important contexts: Hillary Ballon discusses the obstacles Wright faced in getting the Guggenheim built and how his complex relationship with New York City was reflected in his design; Neil LevineLe Corbusier and Ludwig Mies van der Rohe; and Joseph Siry writes about the museum’s novel construction and how it impacted the work of a later generation of architects including Frank Gehry, Louis Kahn, and I.M. Pei. Through archival letters and a richly illustrated timeline, the book also traces the relationship between the architect and his clients during the sixteen-year construction process. This book is published on the occasion of museum’s fiftieth anniversary and in association with the Frank Lloyd Wright Foundation" (from daily icon)

7.14.2010

f l o r e n t :: 07.14



Bastille Day.  Nineteen years ago.  Destination : florent 69 Gansevoort St., NYC.




So much can be said about this institution.  It's nearly impossible to find anything like it 
these days....a french diner?   24 hour bistro?  And sadly, florent is no longer open.














Restaurant Florent opened its doors at 69 Gansevoort Street in 1985 (Bryan Miller, in his 1986 New York Times review, called it "an Edward Hopper painting come to life"), and the restaurant remained a constant landmark in the Meatpacking District for nearly a quarter century, until it closed in 2008. While much has been written about Florent, the restaurant, and Florent Morellet, the restaurateur, the menu itself is one of the most potent reminders of the beloved eatery.

The menu was designed by the great graphic design firm M&Co., which was headed by Tibor Kalman (July 6, 1949 - May 2, 1999). Kalman was also the creative force behind the China Grill logo, the Talking Heads albums Remain in Light and Naked, Colors Magazine and much more. Kalman left the inside of the menu simple -- a playful retro design (in keeping with the diner atmosphere inside the restaurant) -- while displaying colorful maps of world cities in front, a different city for each menu. The result is a wonderfully clean design with a sense of humor and a clearly recognized brand.

When Florent closed, the [New York Public] Library was generously given a few menus for the collection -- all undated -- plus a 1985 menu from the restaurant's first year in business. I'm thrilled to have them included in the Library's archive.




More glorious menu samples *here*. 

Florent was so much more than a stylized diner.  It was an integral point in the development of the meatpacking district, pre-Jeffrey and pre-Pastis.

From NYMag::
.....Florent Morellet is the patron saint of the meatpacking district. His diligence in fighting for the integrity of this neighborhood, people with HIV/aids, the High Line, the right to die, and gay rights, among other causes, is humbling. And his annual Bastille Day party is more fun than anything they throw in Paris. Support his restaurant, because most likely he supports you and people you love.

It should also be noted that a documentary recently premiered at the New York City Food Film Festival.  (A word of warning: this trailer is NSFW)





le 14 juillet - Célébrons !

3.23.2010

A very tiny day in a VERY BIG CITY

The Sandpit from Sam O'Hare on Vimeo.

A day in the life of New York City, in miniature.

Original Music: composed by Human, co-written by Rosi Golan and Alex Wong.

Please view in HD and full screen for best effect. For a description of the shoot, camera, lenses and workflow, please see here: http://bit.ly/aFmaPZ

2.04.2010

1.20.2010

One Girl Cookies

You've seen it before, I'm sure. The cloyingly sweet, done-to-death, cutesy-overload cupcake bakery?


Pastries and goodies that are almost too precious to eat -


-with vintage this and retro that....


-with cookies that all have their own names, like Penelope, Susanna, and Juliette.

But I'm not exactly that cynical (yet) or quite tired of the beloved or darling cupcakery.



One Girl Cookie is all that but it's still a pretty nice spot to pick up treats.




or sit at the bar and enjoy a dessert -


or stare straight into the face of a pumpkin whoopie pie.


Not everything is sweet. These savory biscotti are the perfect alternative to a
tray of Lana chocolate sandwich cookies.



Dressed in whites and baby blues and adorned with black and white photos of
real family members



I thought One Girl Cookies was pretty spectacular.


One Girl Cookies
68 Dean Street
Brooklyn, NY

(photos either procured from onegirlcookies.com or from my lousy iphone camera)

11.29.2009

Making our way to BUTTERMILK CHANNEL


It all started with a stroll through Brooklyn Heights, Cobble Hill, and finally to our destination in Carroll Gardens. We were headed to Buttermilk Channel.


Named after an essential waterway between Brooklyn and Governor's Island that dairy farmers would cross to deliver their milk to the markets in Manhattan, this sweet little restaurant seemed just as essential in making our trip to New York City for Thanksgiving with family a memorable one.


The menu was both simple and decadent. We began our evening with a rum cocktail, the Fairharbor, which is rum of two kinds, Ginger Beer, Pomegranate juice and lime. It went down way too easily. (Decadent.)


We then moved to a mysteriously delivered bowl of bacon maple roasted almonds that had a slight dusting of mustard. Hard not to rifle all down in one handful. (Simple.)


During our little menu perusal, we found ourselves faced with one of each appetizer (since my brother knew the owner and all). We had a pork rillette. We had a silky-smooth chicken liver with roasted grapes (seriously). We had a country pork terrine with home-made pickles. And we had a couple of thick slices? slabs? bricks? of bacon that were dressed in this mustard goo-y glaze that was way more better than the hot-sweet mustard packets that you get at Chinese restaurants, but just as crazy. (Decadent)


And then our entrees arrived. I had a short rib beef stew that I didn't really want to share-even a bite-it was so good. My husband, Scott, had the duck meatloaf that came with the world's largest onion ring. My brother ordered their famous fried chicken with cheese waffles, and my sister-in-law had the warm lamb and romaine salad. We were speechless for about 20 minutes save for the occassional guttural moans and groans coming from our throats. With two bottles of a super-fine Pinot Noir, our evening could not have been more perfect. (Simple.) (Decadent.)

Oh.


Wait.

There were the desserts and the Sauternes. It was not perfect. It was sublime.

(photos from *here*)
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