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Sewanee, TN
i'm a fan of: good books; a recipe that brings me home; a recipe that surprises me; a hike to a view; a hike to a cove; yoga that makes me feel like a rock star and an idiot at the same time; waking up to NPR; singing while driving; singing in the shower; dancing in the kitchen; watching thunderstorms roll in at home on the coast; nurturing my roots; learning new languages; seeing the world; making the conscious decision every day to be the happiest person I can be.

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

wilde self-love

Oh, Oscar. How I love thee.
It's been a pretty hefty week of reflection over here. This girl is coming up on a big transition in a couple of months: shifting jobs, traipsing around Europe, and eventually moving to a new city. It's a relief now that the vagueness of the next few months is exhilarating, since my former college-student self would have melted down into a puddle of a nervous wreck under the pressure of "the-world-is-your-oyster" mentality. 

Now and again, however, I do become a little anxious that I don't know "what to do" with my life. When one is surrounded by driven, admirably career-determined people it's easy to downgrade one's future from "exciting prospects" to "aimless wandering." Lately, I've been so creatively inclined with paper design ("paperpreneurship," I read somewhere), and I love it, but it's not at all what I expected for myself. When I graduated with an English major I was set on a path toward editing and publishing and when I found out that the sedentary practice of reading rough manuscripts turned me off to reading in general, I decided the career was not for me. With my career-vision shattered, I turned to many other possibilities to try: catering, event-planning, travel designing, and decorative arts and design. All of which fit me in some capacity, but life got in the way of commitment to any singular option, and I couldn't muster enough "umph" to remove myself from my indecisive rut. 

Lettering started out as a hobby, but it's been the first thing I've stuck to in many months. I'm very happy that I love it, and that it's brightening my friends' and family's days, as well as my own. It doesn't save lives and it will certainly never earn me hundreds of thousands of dollars, but it makes me happy to know that I'm putting something into this world with my own two hands that brings people closer together. So, note to self: don't compare yourself to anyone. Simply don't, it's not worth the angst.

Along those lines, check out this post called "30 Things to Stop Doing To Yourself". It was exactly what I needed to read at exactly the right time.

After you read that, watch this to align your chakras and be totally enlightened (by tears of laughter). 

So. Lighten up, everyone! It's Wednesday! Who's got awesome weekend plans? I do! Can't wait to go home to the Lowcountry :)

Also, check out the awesome graduation party invitations I've done for my former sorority! Not gonna lie, I'm pretty proud of them....


PKE Graduation Party Invitations 2014. Created with flickr slideshow.











Friday, March 14, 2014

holly and hedgehogs

I'm going to make a pretty blasphemous confession for someone who lives in Tennessee.

I don't like country music. There it is.

Folk, bluegrass, Americana, hell yeah-- love it. Old country like Johnny Cash, Americana like Lucinda Williams, and awesome string-twangers like Mumford & Sons, are my jam. But all of this pop-pseudo-country music that's out there these days, written with a formula that includes beer-drinking, pick-up trucks, and cut-off jeans, sounds the same to me.

Which is why I was so thrilled to go to a Holly Williams concert last night at 3rd and Lindsley in Nashville. I've listened to her a few times at work, and enjoyed her music, but seeing her live was just amazing. She totally rocks her status as country music royalty (she's the daughter of Hank Williams, Jr. and granddaughter of Hank Williams, Sr.) by harking back to and older sound and very real, personal lyrics.

If you've never heard her tunes, check out this Spotify playlist. You won't regret it. Railroads, The Highway, Without You, Let You Go, all have wonderful road-trip quality sounds, whereas, Waiting on June made me cry twice today.



Oh, by the way, check out the precious hedgehog stationery I designed today. It's pretty cute, n'est-ce pas?


Created with flickr slideshow.


Thursday, March 13, 2014

preach

Recently, I came across this quotation on a friend's Facebook page. It's too good and true not to share:


"Hear this or not, as you will. Learn it now, or later — the world has time. Routine, repetition, tedium, monotony, ephemeracy, inconsequence, abstraction, disorder, boredom, angst, ennui — these are the true hero’s enemies, and make no mistake, they are fearsome indeed. For they are real." 

-David Foster Wallace

Right? Best advice I've had in a long time.

Have a glorious Thursday, everyone! We're almost to the weekend!


Tuesday, March 11, 2014

roux paperie

New logo for my hand-lettering!
Aahh! It's been forever since I've written! Blogging was my New Years Resolution (rouxvolution) and I've totally flaked out! womp womp.

BUT, does it count if I've been slaving over a new hobby? Like calligraphy and hand-lettering? Because I have, and I love it, and I'm kind of a little bit proud of myself. You know, I've never considered my handwriting to be that good; in fact, a high school teacher once said it gave him vertigo after I submitted an in-class essay. Sorry? But, with the right tools, and a whole lot of patience (Guns N Roses patience), it looks pretty damn good. 

Drafting the text for PKE's graduation party invitations!

Stationery designed for my niece, Carrie
So, I've been loving this hobby, but lately I've been getting a little antsy. The draft pages have literally taken over every surface of my apartment, and, while I love the process of designing text graphics and writing calligraphy, it would be so much more fun to share it with others. In a bout of shameless self-promotion, I contacted my old sorority and asked to design the graduation party invitations for the seniors as well as hand-letter the envelopes (they said yes, so I've begun working on those this week); I posted about calligraphy on Facebook and received inquiries for two wedding invitation jobs, as well as a hand-lettered, framed quotation for a birthday present. Lastly, I've designed a set of 6 stationery cards and envelopes for one of my adorable nieces for her birthday. 

A wall of projects in my kitchen.
 Soon enough, the Etsy shop for roux paperie will be up and running! It's coming along slowly but surely, since I'm in the middle of these projects, but it's a labor of love and excitement. My favorite part is the mailing list I've arranged for close friends and family so I can send test runs of card designs. Who doesn't love snail mail? I dare you to name one thing that makes you feel more singularly loved than a hand-written card addressed to you.

Do I have any readers out there? I have no idea. But I do have a question and would love to hear some answers. Under my bed and in all my drawers at home there are boxes of old cards I've received that I simply don't have the heart to throw away. Does anyone have any suggestions for card-hoarders (lovers....) like myself? Surely there has to be a way to organize these guys while still preserving their significance. Guess I'm the sentimental type....

Sincerely yours,

Rhetty-roux



Under construction, but it's getting there!!


Thursday, February 13, 2014

a jewelry box day

Many apologies for my absence over the past few weeks; I have this condition that forces me to shut down in February, which is always the worst month of winter to me. Needless to say, the past month of polar vortexes has completely thrown me for a loop. Seriously, the weather for the past few weeks has been horrendous. Slushy snow canvased by gray skies and dark afternoons. But this morning, I awoke to this:

Sewanee says  "I woke up like this."
The most stunning wintry day yet this year. Walking outside my apartment was like stepping into jewelry box; the snow was shimmering, and sunshine was glinting off of icicles. And finally, a dome of the clearest, royal blue sky. Days like this make me remember why I love this part of the world, even if February is grueling sometimes.

Anyway, today made me snap out of the doldrums for a little while, so it's time to write! I have no idea if anyone actually reads this besides my mother. Actually, she probably doesn't even read it. But if you do, I'm back! Hey, what's up?

Let's see. I'm not one for Valentine's Day (though I suppose I will be "celebrating" with Rob tomorrow...cue conversation about how love should be manifested everyday and not a singular day that keeps Hallmark in business...), but I do love birthdays! And today is my best friend Esther Na's birthday! Happy birthday to this kindhearted, talented, and creative soul. I remember our first outing at Stirling's Coffeehouse and we talked all about what we wanted to be when we grow up and I'm pretty sure neither of us are heading in those directions. Ain't life grand? Thanks for being such a wonderful listener to my stories and thoughts, and for dreaming wistfully with me about all the places to go in this world at coffee shops. You truly are a blessing to me.

Happy Birthday, Esther!
To segue, I've picked up a new hobby which I practiced on Esther's birthday card. And it is...HAND LETTERING! Ta da! I suppose you could call it calligraphy, but it's not traditional, it is, in fact, modern calligraphy. I've also been practicing fun layouts and bolder block letters with designs, shadows, etc.

m-m-m-i-i-s-s-miss-e-e-es-est-esth-esther-n-n-na....thank goodness she has a short last name!
Last week I posted a similar picture of my practice page on Instagram and received a comment from a friend of mine saying "why are you doing this? Stop it." Yesterday I followed up with the above, captioning it "can't stop, won't stop." Truly though, I'm so addicted to it. As an English major, I've always enjoy writing papers and essays, and there's a certain artistry in composition like that, however, calligraphy makes me feel so much more creative! I've been practicing with every opportunity to master individuals letters and to practice pairing them in different ways. Last night I couldn't sleep so I sketched out a design of some lyrics from "Green Eyes" by Coldplay:

Pencil sketch of "Green Eyes" by Coldplay
and the finished product (with a few amateur smudges because I'm impatient and some spacial irregularity):

Finished! 
The sense of productivity you feel after completing a project like this is wonderful. Even if it turns out to be smudgy and uneven, the feeling of having created something can't be beat. After three hours of sketching and drawing words and designs I feel like I've done more than some days at work. I love working with my hands in this way. It didn't take me long after graduating from college to realize that sitting at a desk all day with a computer is not for me. The sedentary work environment simply breeds sloth in me, and my hands have just been itching for something to do. That's one of the reasons why I love cooking so much; because the best tools in the kitchen are hands and they are so capable of so many things. So I've finally found another (more portable) occupation for these hands. Can't wait to continue practicing! 

"8 Days A Week" -The Beatles


Wednesday, January 29, 2014

avocadelicious

Happy Polar Vortex #2, everyone! Or is it 3? I've lost count. Anyway, this Deep Freeze has really settled in here at Sewanee, and this school never has "snow days," so everyone is begrudgingly walking around to class (or work), while everyone else in the South sits at home watching Netflix. I'm wrapped up in just about every layer of Patagonia I own, wishing I was in my bed in my pj's with a book and a mug of hot chocolate.

Instead, I'm using the cold as a reason to "never get comfortable," and be super productive at work and go to the gym. Yeehaw! Polar vortex!

This week for lunch, I've fallen back in love with avocado toasts. Maybe because my face is so dry from the cold, and there's only so much Olay you can stand to put on in the morning. Seriously, while I was making the toast, I just wanted to mash the avocado into guacamole and put it on my face. Is that weird? Avocados are magic for your skin. And they remind me of warmer climates. Like a beach. With the sound of the ocean. And a margarita or two. Or four. But who's counting. ME, because I just got lost in a daydream to distract myself from the Snowpocalypse. Anyway, tell me this doesn't look delicious:

Get in my belly.

For these toasts I used multigrain bread from Niedlov's, an artisanal bakery in Chattanooga, skim ricotta cheese, one ripe avocado, salt and pepper, and a few dashes of red pepper flakes to give the toast some heat.

It's such an easy base recipe to add whatever other things you want. Blueberries would be delicious when they're in season, or sliced cherry tomatoes to brighten the color. The toast is your oyster!

Anyway, so next time you want something refreshing, simple, and healthy for lunch, whip up a couple of these guys. They're avocadelicious...(so punny).




Anyway, so next time you want something refreshing, simple, and healthy for lunch, whip up a couple of these guys. They're avocadelicious...(so punny).

Avocado & Ricotta Toast

Ingredients:
  • a couple of slices of bread
  • Ricotta cheese (skim)
  • 1 ripe avocado
  • salt and pepper, to taste
  • red pepper flakes to taste
Instructions:
  1. Toast your toast
  2. Peel and slice your avocado
  3. Spread your toast with ricotta cheese
  4. Layer the avocado on top of the cheese
  5. Sprinkle with salt and pepper
  6. Add red pepper flakes for zing!

Sunday, January 26, 2014

soup sunday: beef stew!

I love Sundays because they're slow and you can fully enjoy small moments. Like fixing a mug of coffee instead of a to-go cup, and you can enjoy it in your kitchen instead of slurping it back on the way to the office. Maybe you even pick up a book while you drink coffee  (go crazy!). A pile of laundry has steadily grown over the past couple of weeks and I tackled it today. The kitchen countertops are clean, as is the bathroom, as is my bedroom, and the living room. The point is, sometimes I feel like I can do more in a Sunday than I can all week. But my favorite part about wintertime Sundays is soup. I make one soup every Sunday for dinner, and I freeze the leftovers so I'll have easy weeknight dinners till the cold days are over. 

Since there's yet another polar vortex heading toward Tennessee and the weather will "feel like 0*," I decided to whip something up today that never fails to warm me up from the inside out.

Ideally, I would fix Julia Child's boeuf bourguignon, however, this amiga does not own a Dutch oven, or any cookware of such magical oven-capability. So, I settled for the triumph of domesticity: the crockpot. The stew definitely wasn't Julia Child's, but it was hearty, yet lighter, and pretty darn good.

What you'll need:

ugh, forgot the carrots.
Roll call: stew beef, beef stock, yellow onions, garlic, bay leaves, mustard, thyme, dark beer, red wine vinegar, flour, parsley...carrots? where are you? crap, forgot the carrots. brb, gonna go to the store real fast.

Salt N Pepa's HERE! No? No....

Sprinkle your stew beef with freshly ground Salt N Pepa (I just can't help myself...).

Chop up your onions into large slices and your garlic into thin slices....

I totally didn't cry this time. Not.
Then chop up your carrots, which you certainly didn't forget to buy at the grocery store...

Aren't they just the prettiest?
Then brown the beef on all sides in a sauté pan with some olive oil. You may need to do this in batches. It took me 3 batches to finish it all.

Don't worry if it's a little pink; the beef will continue cooking once it's in the crockpot.

Let the beef drain on a paper towel. Then add a little more olive oil and sauté the onions and garlic for about four minutes. 

Lord, I love that smell.

Then add your stout beer and some beef stock to the onions and garlic and continue cooking for a couple more minutes.


Beer and beef stock. So manly.

Wahoo! Drunk onions!!

Then transfer the onions and garlic, with the liquid, to the slow cooker. You can have it set on low to cook for about 7 hours, or high to cook for around 4 hours. I chose high, but either would work!

Add the beef, carrots, bay leaves, and thyme to the crockpot. I also chopped up 4 new potatoes and threw those in there for added substance. If you like your stew more soupy, feel free to add more beef stock and beer.

Let the stew sit in the crockpot for 4-7 hours, depending on the temperature setting. Then mix a little bit of flour with some beef stock, whisking with a fork till blended completely. Add this mixture to the crockpot to thicken the stew. Add salt, pepper, or other spices to your liking.

Serve the stew with plenty of chopped fresh parsley as a garnish!

Beef stew: warms the belly and the soul.

Cheers, everyone, and stay warm!

Easy Slow-Cooker Beef Stew

Ingredients:
  • EVOO
  • 1 lb of stew beef or chuck roast cut into cubes
  • 3-4 garlic cloves, peeled and thinly sliced.
  • 2 yellow onions, peeled and chopped
  • 5 carrots, peeled and chopped
  • 4 new potatoes, optional
  • 2 cups of beef stock (you may not use all of it!)
  • 8-10 oz of dark beer, I used Snowman Stout from Jackalope Brewery in Nashville, TN. It's a mocha stout...yum :) (again, you may not use all of it, it depends on how soupy you like your stew)
  • 1/2 tsp of thyme
  • 2 bay leaves
  • 1 tbsp of mustard
  • 1tbsp of red wine vinegar
  • 1-2 tbsp of flour (to be mixed with beef stock later...depends on how thick you like your stew)
  • a handful of parsley, chopped
Instructions:
  1. Heat olive oil in a skillet over medium high heat. Add the stew beef and brown on all sides. Don't cook it through, the beef will continue to cook in the crockpot later. Work in batches if you need to. Remove beef to a paper towel to drain.
  2. In the same skillet heat a little bit more olive oil and add the onions and garlic. Sauté for about 4 minutes.
  3. Add 6 oz of beer and 3/4 cup of beef stock to the onions, reserving the rest to add to the crockpot if you want to. Cook the onions for another 2 minutes, then pour them into the crockpot with their tipsy liquid.
  4. Add the beef, carrots, potatoes, thyme, and bay leaves to the crock pot. Add more beer and stock if you like a soupier stew (I do, so I added plenty more at this point...just save some stock to mix with flour later). Let the stew sit in the crockpot for 7 hours, if on low, 4 hours if on high.
  5. 4-7 hours later, add the mustard and red wine vinegar to the stew and stir. 
  6. Mix a tablespoon of flour with some beef stock, blending well so it doesn't clump. Add to the crockpot and stir to thicken the stew. Repeat till you have your desired consistency.
  7. Add more spices to the stew to taste.
  8. Ladle the stew into bowls and garnish with freshly chopped parsley; serve hot!