Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

04 September 2026

2 wooden bowls and an autumn treat

Our multi-talented son, Matt, made both of these bowls. The one on the left page was turned on a lathe after various pieces of wood were glued together. It holds our favorite autumn treat, peanuts & candy corn. I prefer the candy corn with a chocolate flavored top end but they are hard to find.

The bowl on the right page won’t hold much with that dip on the side, but isn’t the wood beautiful! It has an edge of rough bark.

06 November 2025

recent tiny sketches

These tiny sketches were done this past week — I drew the corner of the building, Rice University’s BioScience Research Collaborative, just today after we drove past it on our way to the Med Center (for Bill this time, not me). I snapped a quick photo because I liked the angles and curves. The iced tea and salsa are from yesterday’s late lunch while waiting to pick up our corgi from the groomer’s.

I have only four more to do to reach my goal of 50 tiny sketches by December.

30 October 2025

today’s quick sketch . . .

. . . sketched without any pre-planning. Today I was busy baking a birthday cake for Bill (his birthday is tomorrow), and gave no thought to doing a daily ink sketch. Until remembering this evening that I still have 2 more days of this self-imposed challenge.

So I drew the first thing I saw.

My mother always made red velvet cake with an old-fashioned boiled milk frosting, also known as ermine frosting, so that’s how I used to do it. But Bill grew up with a cream cheese frosting, and now our daughter says that’s the correct topping for red velvet. So I did it their way.

17 October 2025

lunch in Brenham

Today’s ink sketch of half of my Panini Caprese looks a bit weird. And I had eaten part of it before realizing they forgot to toast & press the sandwich! But the large pieces of fresh mozzarella, ripe tomato slices, and spring mix lettuce were just to tasty to complain.

We were in Brenham for Bill to have PT at the clinic, but we also walked a bit of the downtown area like we used to do when we lived just north of town, visiting a book store and one of the restaurants we used to eat at.

15 October 2025

an autumn treat

Today’s ink-only sketching question: is it still candy corn & peanuts without the familiar yellow, orange, and white?


03 October 2025

this morning’s tea

Actually, this was my third cup — I had been up since 5:00 a.m. and it was still too dark to let the indoor pets out or feed the outside cats. So a good time to drink tea, read a book, or sketch . . . .

20 September 2025

a new favorite

A couple of weeks ago, when Bill was still in the hospital, our daughter and I headed across the highway to eat at Freebird’s, a Texas burrito restaurant. But instead of burritos, we ordered “walking tacos” which consists of Doritos or Tostitos corn chips topped with any burrito fillings of your choice: rices, beans, various proteins, grilled veggies, lettuce, guacamole, cheeses, and sauces — perhaps not the healthiest base for fancy nachos but I think it’s my new favorite “junk food”.

A recent article in our rural electric magazine told the history of Frito Chili Pie, the forerunner of the walking taco commonly served at football games. Fritos were originally sold here in Texas c. 1930s as an ingredient for casseroles and the company regularly published recipes, eventually one that consisted of Fritos, chili, cheese, and onions layered and baked in the oven.

26 August 2025

more tiny sketches

A few tiny sketches, three of recent baking. The other one is a wall shelf Bill built me years ago that holds miscellaneous sketchbooks and papers ready to be filled — and my Irish tweed cap hanging on the top corner.

The peanut butter cookie is mom’s recipe, absolutely the best flavor! Just 1 cup natural peanut butter, 1 cup sugar, 1 egg, and 1 tsp. vanilla. Roll balls in sugar, cross with fork, and bake @ 350° for 12 minutes.


09 July 2025

after baking

This mess was on my kitchen counter after baking a loaf of sourdough, so I thought I’d sketch it. The initial layout had a very wonky perspective between countertop and brick backsplash — I decided keep it wonky. That’s a “breakfast bar” extending to the right, an easy surface to work the dough.

Drawn with a Kaweco Supra fountain pen, F nib, and De Atramentis Document Grey ink.

I bake my loaves in parchment paper because it makes transferring the proofed dough to the preheated loaf pan so much easier! I have a bread lame for scoring the top but kitchen shears work easier. The actual loaf of bread is in the wax-infused cloth bread bag — it keeps so much fresher this way!


30 June 2025

recent sketches


Recently I’ve been doing a lot of things other than sketching. The root beer bottle was inked in early last week . . . then just sat on my desk unfinished. Reading, baking sourdough, taking care of animals, cooking meals more often (my husband usually cooks but he has serious back issues and is facing back surgery later this summer), swimming when it isn’t pouring rain (which lately seems to be daily), replacing a refrigerator that doesn’t want to play nicely anymore — in other words, “normal life” kept me from sketching.

The tiny wildflower was seen while walking my corgi. The silly hound dog, Molokai, belongs to our granddaughter. Both sketched without fussing the details.

The bottle opener next to the bottle was once ours. When our daughter set up her first apartment during college we gave it to her, saying we could always replace it. Then never did. I ran over to her house last week to borrow it.



22 March 2025

from a couple of weeks ago

I began this journal page a couple of weeks ago . . . then kept putting off adding color. Drawing images in ink comes easy but, even after all these years, applying watercolor can feel intimidating.

Our daughter Kristen has been experimenting with pickle recipes. The carrots, with peppers, onion, and garlic, are very hot — just the way she and Bill like. The pickled onions are especially good on fish tacos! Since the surgery that removed what was left of cancer (and a good chunk of my colon), I have trouble eating certain foods. But when they are pickled (or “soured” like sourdough and sauerkraut) I have no problem. A favorite Tex-Mex restaurant serves pickled onions on their fajita salad and I love them — so I asked Kristen to make some.

12 February 2025

while the soup cooks

A quick tiny sketch of yesterday’s tomato bisque simmering . . . I bought this 4 qt. Dutch oven for making sourdough bread, but it’s also busy making soup for these rainy, wintery days we’ve been having.

Once again, I wiped up the palette mess before remembering to take a photo.


18 January 2025

goin’ crackers


Today’s baking: sourdough rosemary crackers with Parmesan cheese and kosher salt sprinkled on top, made from the discard after feeding my starter. I meant to add a bit of garlic but forgot. Next time I hope to roll them even thinner.


The Demi Palette that lives in my bag with the 2” sketchbook is what I call my “muted winter palette” — simple, basic colors that capture the color of winter.



16 January 2025

a hunk of bread

A quick directly-in-ink sketch of today’s baking effort: I made a large round loaf of sourdough baked in a cast iron Dutch oven — which is too heavy for me. Bill generously offered to handle the oven part . . . except that when I said 450°, he thought I said 350°. I should remember he is a bit hard of hearing!

It turned out okay. Next time I’ll do a smaller loaf in a regular bread pan that I can lift easily.

12 January 2025

first samplings


Our daughter Kristen left one of the purple pens she uses for work over at our place (a Pilot G-2 gel pen) and it made me want to fill my purple Lamy fountain pen — with purple ink, of course. I mixed mine from red and turquoise with a touch of black, all De Atramentis Document inks.

And my subject? While getting my sourdough starter to grow, some is discarded each day before the remaining starter is fed. I used yesterday’s discard to mix up some biscuits, to go with the bacon & egg sweet potato hash that Bill made us.


He just happened to put mine on a purple Fiestaware plate.


10 January 2025

preparing to bake . . .

About the only bread we eat is sourdough from H-E-B’s bakery because it doesn’t give me heartburn. But I’ve been curious about making my own. Years ago when we lived in Kansas I tried to get a starter going but it died — Bill thinks the fluoride in the water was the problem. Now we have well water with no chlorine and I think it would work, but I was advised to use bottled water at first.

I recently bought some “very active” starter on Etsy. It has taken several daily feedings to recover from being lost a few extra days in the mail system, but it looks like it’s now ready to try making some bread. The sourdough starter in the sketch is right after removing the “discard” and mixing in new flour and water; afterwards it just about doubled its volume from what is shown.

I sketched this with an Elegant Writer, using a wet paintbrush to tease out some washes from the water-soluble ink. That round thing in the center is a scale to weigh the added flour and water. The funky thing in front is a Danish dough whisk. The lined basket is for proofing the loaf before baking.

03 January 2025

having a cuppa

The weather is finally cooling and I am reaching for hot beverages more often throughout the day. Years ago, Australian artist Liz Steel told me how much better loose-leaf tea is than tea bags and I absolutely agree! She also introduced me to Taylor’s of Harrowgate, which is my favorite brand.

The white bone china mug with Scotties dancing on it was a gift once chosen by our granddaughter Mikala, who knew I love Scottish Terriers. I keep it just for cocoa, an instant blend that I mix up myself.

An extra benefit I’ve found to using the Pentel Milky White brush marker: you can paint over it! After loosely placing some tiny words on the tea tin label, I went over some of the white with metallic gold watercolor.

07 October 2024

feeling better . . .

The Jelly Babies that made my sore throat feel better are gone — but so is my sore throat. All-in-all, this has been a pretty mild case of Covid, and meds took care of the strep throat and flu. Bill only had Covid, and he is doing much better as well.

And our Corgi, Butters? She happily insists on several games of fetch every day. She knows we need the sunshine, after all. 🌞 

(Because it is autumn, I used my palette of earthy, granulating pigments.)

02 July 2024

pear butter


Bill has been busy picking pears from one of our baby trees, cooking them into yummy pear butter, then canning them. So I recorded it in my journal. Gotta help in some way, right?

This weekend, pears will be picked from the other tree and the process will be repeated. Only this time I think the plan is to just can the sliced pears.

30 May 2024

just playing

Yesterday, the big event was to take Butters, Bardie, and Scottie to the vet for nail trims. 

The rest of the day, I just played.
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