Thursday, March 31, 2011
An Ode to Popcorn
It has lately come to my attention that I do not eat enough popcorn.
Now, lest you chastise me and say, "Shame on you, popcorn is so buttery salty and unhealthy", I would like to give myself a chance to defend myself.
You see, I was raised an a household in which the one evening snack was popcorn. My parents found it highly economical to purchase a 25 pound bag of popcorn from Costco and pop it over the course of several months. Because of this my evenings are rarely complete upon my return to my parents house without the popcorn I love so dearly.
And then....I had a revelation. No one eats popcorn or makes it the traditional way. Unbeknownst to many, you can acctually purchase the seeds bulk and pop them without a microwave or a fancy popcorn popper. All you need is a pan with a lid.
I am learning that popping popcorn on the stove top does take a degree of skill. The oil has to be the proper temperature and the have to be the right amount of kernels. I just look at it as a work in progress. Overall it is so much healthier than microwave popcorn bags or movie popcorn. Yes, there are a few burnt ones but it is so worth it.
Here is to you Popcorn...and your awesomeness!
-C
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
20 minutes later
Yeah..I know...I just posted a dumb blog 20 minutes ago and was all mopy and sad and super serious.
I NEED to STOP taking life so SERIOUSLY!! ACKK!
I jumped into a puddle and played air guitar today! That counts for something right?
New resolution...lose some of the seriousness. I am not having enough fun that is L.A.M.E.O.
Okay.
I feel better now.
I NEED to STOP taking life so SERIOUSLY!! ACKK!
I jumped into a puddle and played air guitar today! That counts for something right?
New resolution...lose some of the seriousness. I am not having enough fun that is L.A.M.E.O.
Okay.
I feel better now.
Back again..
I started a new term on Monday. I kinda hate the first week of a new term. It can be really difficult trying to get used to a new schedule. This term I have all of my classes in the Theater Dept. which is a huge change from the last two terms which have been mainly academic. I am also taking on my senior project. So I will be very busy this term.
This makes me very sad. I have been busy the past two terms but I was still able to break away from it all and enjoy my life. But my fear this term is that I will be sucked into all of the business and that I will forget how to enjoy myself. I can become so preoccupied that I forget to take a break and relax.
Here's to Thursday...lets hope things get better.
-C
This makes me very sad. I have been busy the past two terms but I was still able to break away from it all and enjoy my life. But my fear this term is that I will be sucked into all of the business and that I will forget how to enjoy myself. I can become so preoccupied that I forget to take a break and relax.
Here's to Thursday...lets hope things get better.
-C
Monday, March 21, 2011
How to Make...
So I found this amazing website called Instructables. Baisically, if you want to learn how to do anything go to this website because chances are, someone out there knows how to do it. It is really incredible. I started by looking up how to make shampoo, followed by conditioner and before you know it I had found a whole list of household items that you can make on your own with minimal effort.
Homemade Shampoo
Homemade Conditioner
Homemade Toothpaste
Homemade Laundry Soap
Homemade Dish Soap
Impressive huh? I thought so. I am not sure which one I will try first but it might be the dish soap because that is what I am about to run out of. I will post my results.
Happy Monday,
CCosner
Homemade Shampoo
Homemade Conditioner
Homemade Toothpaste
Homemade Laundry Soap
Homemade Dish Soap
Impressive huh? I thought so. I am not sure which one I will try first but it might be the dish soap because that is what I am about to run out of. I will post my results.
Happy Monday,
CCosner
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Wish List Item #1
I know that this is kind of counter productive to my whole minimalism phase, but I still really want it.
An entire collection of classics from Barnes and Noble! 199 paperback volumes! All the good ones with a few unexpected ones thrown in. Oh man, if only I could afford the $1,365.38 price tag. No matter. It just gives me something to lust over.
Read about it here.
An entire collection of classics from Barnes and Noble! 199 paperback volumes! All the good ones with a few unexpected ones thrown in. Oh man, if only I could afford the $1,365.38 price tag. No matter. It just gives me something to lust over.
Read about it here.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Bread
You know...there are just a few things in life that I am ashamed to say that I know little about. Baking bread is one of them. It has not been for lack of interest. I just never feel like I have the time or the energy. But when I do get around to baking days I feel so happy and rewarded. Yesterday I made soup, yeast rolls and sugar cookies.
The rolls turned out especially well.
Here is the recipe I used:
Yeast Based Dough
1 tsp active dry yeast
pinch of sugar
2/3 cup warm water
2 cups flour
1/2 tsp salt
1/4 olive oil
1. Place yeast, sugar, and water in a large bowl and mix to dissolve set aside for 5 minutes
2. Mix flour and salt together. Add oil and yeast. Turn dough out onto a floured surface and knead five 5 minutes. Add more flour if necessary.
3. Lightly oil bowl, then roll dough around inside it to cover the dough's surface. Cover bowl with a towel or plastic wrap and allow the dough to rise in a draft-free place for 1.5 to 2 hours or double bulk.
4. Punch dough, slightly knead, place in bread pan or shape. Allow to rise a second time, about 30 minutes. Bake at 400 degrees till golden brown and a hollow sound when tapped.
Enjoy!
-CCosner
The rolls turned out especially well.
Here is the recipe I used:
Yeast Based Dough
1 tsp active dry yeast
pinch of sugar
2/3 cup warm water
2 cups flour
1/2 tsp salt
1/4 olive oil
1. Place yeast, sugar, and water in a large bowl and mix to dissolve set aside for 5 minutes
2. Mix flour and salt together. Add oil and yeast. Turn dough out onto a floured surface and knead five 5 minutes. Add more flour if necessary.
3. Lightly oil bowl, then roll dough around inside it to cover the dough's surface. Cover bowl with a towel or plastic wrap and allow the dough to rise in a draft-free place for 1.5 to 2 hours or double bulk.
4. Punch dough, slightly knead, place in bread pan or shape. Allow to rise a second time, about 30 minutes. Bake at 400 degrees till golden brown and a hollow sound when tapped.
Enjoy!
-CCosner
Thursday, March 17, 2011
My Latest Book Obsessions
Now that I am done with finals I can spend more time blogging, reading, eating and scheming. :)
I walked to the library the other day and ran across some unexpectedly wonderful books and magazines. I have also added a cook book to my collection this month. So exciting!! I love to read!
As part of my adoption of minimalism I have been selling my unwanted books to my local bookstore. The joy of this is that they provide an in store credit and so I was able to purchase this cookbook for nothing. I was so pleased. I have not tried many of the recipes yet but I did make the Lentil Soup and it was delicious. The recipes do not call for meat or gluten products for the most part but if you are a creative cook and want to incorporate those things into the dish than it is not difficult. There are a wide variety of recipes in this book, all divided by season.
Omygosh...love love love this book! Even though I have grown up with a rural farm experience all my life I still love this book. It is very practical and shows what you can grow on a plot as small as a quarter acre. There are tips on food preservation, gardening, raising livestock, making cheese and yogurt, growing herbs and so much more. It really makes me wish that spring was here and farmers market time has come. Either way you slice it I think I am going to grow a fantastic garden this year.
Mother Earth News has been around long before being green and sustainable was hip and cool. The nice thing about my local library is that it subscribes to Mother Earth News and so I can check out a few issues at a time and read them happily. Each issue is full of interesting articles about people who live off the grid, alternative living and energy, and food storage and growing. There are also health related articles and recipes. The website is also pretty amazing too.
Perhaps there are those out there that are still unsure about the whole green movement. I think that Natural Health will convert them. This is such a wonderful magazine. I have been reading it long before now. It has a lot of recipes and natural beauty care products. There are also very practical articles that are informative and entertaining. There is also a lovely website for this mag as well.
This is a very cute little book. If you really want some very practical tips on reducing your carbon footprint than I totally recommend this book. It has tips for every part of your life and how to reduce your energy consumption.
Happy Reading!
CCosner
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
NPR: We Are Just Not Digging The Whole Anymore
We Are Just Not Digging The Whole Anymore
by Linton Weeks
Stop by one of the 200 or so Borders stores that soon will be closing, and you can pick through the rubble. Under the Everything Must Go signs, you will find the building blocks of the last half-century of popular culture — in discounted disarray.
Here are the self-help books that promise to make us better people. There are the novels — by Tom Clancy and Janet Evanovich — that make us think about the world we've created. Over there are history tomes and workout tapes and compilation CDs and bright boxes containing the do-it-yourself language course Rosetta Stone.
Most of these are well-conceived, thoughtfully crafted objects — colorfully packaged, gift-wrap ready — for the home, the office, the dorm room, the nursery. They are whole things — meant to be consumed from beginning to end, front to back, A to Z.
The problem is: We just don't do whole things anymore. We don't read complete books — just excerpts. We don't listen to whole CDs — just samplings. We don't sit through whole baseball games — just a few innings. Don't even write whole sentences. Or read whole stories like this one.
We care more about the parts and less about the entire. We are into snippets and smidgens and clips and tweets. We are not only a fragmented society, but a fragment society.
And the result: What we gain is the knowledge — or the illusion of knowledge — of many new, different and variegated aspects of life. What we lose is still being understood.
Bite-Size Books
"I don't read books ... in my real job," says Curt Emanuel, who works in the Cooperative Extension Service in Agriculture at Purdue University. "The people I work with need the most up-to-date information to resolve current issues."
A book, Emanuel says, will generally take several years from conception to publication. "By the time it's in print, it will usually be several years out of date," he says. "If I'm working with, say, a farmer on developing a fertility program for his corn crop for this coming year, I'll want to look at field trials done within the last couple of years on corn hybrids he or she is using. For that, it takes recent articles and research — the information is just better than that contained in a book which may already be outdated. "
He's not alone. One Duke University student was famously quoted in a 2006 Time magazine essay telling his history professor, "We don't read whole books anymore."
Reader's Digest has been capitalizing on this phenomenon for years. Now there are lots of websites that present whole books and concepts in nano form. "No Time to Read?" asks BusinessSummaries.com. "Discover the Latest Trends, Ideas and Concepts ... in Minutes!" Springwise.com advertises "business books served in bite-sizes for e-readers." And Twitter for Business is a guide "designed for people who don't have time to read lengthy e-books and who need to get up to date quickly."
RinkWorks, an entertainment website, serves up Book-A-Minute classics, which is basically a list of spoiler alerts. Here is the ultra-condensation of Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen:
Fewer and fewer gamers are following gaming storylines all the way to completion, according to a recent blog post on the IGN Entertainment video game website. The post marvels at the statistics provided by game developer Bioware. The data show that only 50 percent of people who play Mass Effect 2, Bioware's popular space-age role-playing-game, actually finish Commander Shepard's mission to stop the Collectors.
Audiences for broadcast television have declined while the number of people watching YouTube and Hulu — sites specializing in abbreviated material — has risen.
"Long-form reading, listening and viewing habits are giving way to browse-and-choose consumption," says Adam Thierer, a senior research fellow in the Mercatus Center's Technology Policy Program at George Mason University. "With the increase in the number of media options — or distractions, depending on how you look at them — something has to give, and that something is our attention span."
He ticks off a long list of bandied-about terms. Here's a shortened version: cognitive overload; information paralysis; techno stress; and data asphyxiation.
Complex Systems
Why should we be surprised that everything has been sliced and diced like so many pimentos. In this age of "packet switching," every itsy-bitsy piece of information that we shoot through the Internet is Ginsu-knifed into smaller bits — each of which takes its own, independent path to its final destination, where hopefully all the bits are reintegrated back into wholeness.
This "whole" process reminds mathematician Daniel Rockmore, a Dartmouth professor and author of Stalking the Riemann Hypothesis, of a transporter — the fictional teleportation machine used to "beam up" characters in the Star Trek universe. Transporters could break up a traveler — or dematerialize him — then "beam up" his body and "rematerialize" it back into a whole being.
"There is some theorizing," Rockmore says, "that perhaps this is the way the brain works."
Rockmore believes that the way many people learn — or try to learn — these days is via this transporter technique. "The truth is," he says, "that modern pedagogy probably needs to address this in the sense that there is so much information out there, for free, so that obtaining it — even in bits and pieces — is not the challenge, rather integrating it into a coherent whole is. That's a new paradigm."
Rockmore goes on to relate our partiality to parts to a relatively new discipline: complex systems. The thinking, he explains, is that the notion of complex systems provides a rough framework for many phenomena (the brain, societies, ecosystems, economies, markets, etc.) as collections of "agents" (neurons, people, species, businesses, buyers and sellers, etc).
These agents "interact individually according to relatively simple rules, but in aggregate create highly unexpected phenomena," he says.
Maybe our contemporary fascination with fractional information — snippets and excerpts and clips and samplings — instead of whole-number information is a swinging of the pendulum, from wholeness to fractionality, Rockmore says. "And that when the pendulum swings back, we'll actually have something that is more than the sum of its parts — as we learn how to integrate all these bits and pieces into a greater understanding of the world."
Adam Thierer also sees a bright side. The tilt toward abbreviation doesn't necessarily mean "that we're all growing stupid, or losing our ability to think, or losing our appreciation of books, albums or other types of long-form content," Thierer says. "We just don't spend as much time with them as we used to. It's the cost of life in an age of information abundance."
But, he adds, "I'll take that over life in the past age of information poverty any day of the week. More people have more access to more information than at any time in human civilization. That's a victory, even if it does come with some growing pains."
Visit NPR for original article.
Here are the self-help books that promise to make us better people. There are the novels — by Tom Clancy and Janet Evanovich — that make us think about the world we've created. Over there are history tomes and workout tapes and compilation CDs and bright boxes containing the do-it-yourself language course Rosetta Stone.
Most of these are well-conceived, thoughtfully crafted objects — colorfully packaged, gift-wrap ready — for the home, the office, the dorm room, the nursery. They are whole things — meant to be consumed from beginning to end, front to back, A to Z.
The problem is: We just don't do whole things anymore. We don't read complete books — just excerpts. We don't listen to whole CDs — just samplings. We don't sit through whole baseball games — just a few innings. Don't even write whole sentences. Or read whole stories like this one.
We care more about the parts and less about the entire. We are into snippets and smidgens and clips and tweets. We are not only a fragmented society, but a fragment society.
And the result: What we gain is the knowledge — or the illusion of knowledge — of many new, different and variegated aspects of life. What we lose is still being understood.
Bite-Size Books
"I don't read books ... in my real job," says Curt Emanuel, who works in the Cooperative Extension Service in Agriculture at Purdue University. "The people I work with need the most up-to-date information to resolve current issues."
A book, Emanuel says, will generally take several years from conception to publication. "By the time it's in print, it will usually be several years out of date," he says. "If I'm working with, say, a farmer on developing a fertility program for his corn crop for this coming year, I'll want to look at field trials done within the last couple of years on corn hybrids he or she is using. For that, it takes recent articles and research — the information is just better than that contained in a book which may already be outdated. "
He's not alone. One Duke University student was famously quoted in a 2006 Time magazine essay telling his history professor, "We don't read whole books anymore."
Reader's Digest has been capitalizing on this phenomenon for years. Now there are lots of websites that present whole books and concepts in nano form. "No Time to Read?" asks BusinessSummaries.com. "Discover the Latest Trends, Ideas and Concepts ... in Minutes!" Springwise.com advertises "business books served in bite-sizes for e-readers." And Twitter for Business is a guide "designed for people who don't have time to read lengthy e-books and who need to get up to date quickly."
RinkWorks, an entertainment website, serves up Book-A-Minute classics, which is basically a list of spoiler alerts. Here is the ultra-condensation of Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen:
Mr. Darcy: Nothing is good enough for me.On Monday, the Pew Internet & American Life Project reported that nearly half of all adults — 47 percent — get some of their local news and information on mobile computing devices. We are receiving our news in kibbles and bits, sacrificing context and quality for quickness and quantity.
Ms. Elizabeth Bennet: I could never marry that proud man.
(They change their minds.)
THE END
Fewer and fewer gamers are following gaming storylines all the way to completion, according to a recent blog post on the IGN Entertainment video game website. The post marvels at the statistics provided by game developer Bioware. The data show that only 50 percent of people who play Mass Effect 2, Bioware's popular space-age role-playing-game, actually finish Commander Shepard's mission to stop the Collectors.
Audiences for broadcast television have declined while the number of people watching YouTube and Hulu — sites specializing in abbreviated material — has risen.
"Long-form reading, listening and viewing habits are giving way to browse-and-choose consumption," says Adam Thierer, a senior research fellow in the Mercatus Center's Technology Policy Program at George Mason University. "With the increase in the number of media options — or distractions, depending on how you look at them — something has to give, and that something is our attention span."
He ticks off a long list of bandied-about terms. Here's a shortened version: cognitive overload; information paralysis; techno stress; and data asphyxiation.
Complex Systems
Why should we be surprised that everything has been sliced and diced like so many pimentos. In this age of "packet switching," every itsy-bitsy piece of information that we shoot through the Internet is Ginsu-knifed into smaller bits — each of which takes its own, independent path to its final destination, where hopefully all the bits are reintegrated back into wholeness.
This "whole" process reminds mathematician Daniel Rockmore, a Dartmouth professor and author of Stalking the Riemann Hypothesis, of a transporter — the fictional teleportation machine used to "beam up" characters in the Star Trek universe. Transporters could break up a traveler — or dematerialize him — then "beam up" his body and "rematerialize" it back into a whole being.
"There is some theorizing," Rockmore says, "that perhaps this is the way the brain works."
Rockmore believes that the way many people learn — or try to learn — these days is via this transporter technique. "The truth is," he says, "that modern pedagogy probably needs to address this in the sense that there is so much information out there, for free, so that obtaining it — even in bits and pieces — is not the challenge, rather integrating it into a coherent whole is. That's a new paradigm."
Rockmore goes on to relate our partiality to parts to a relatively new discipline: complex systems. The thinking, he explains, is that the notion of complex systems provides a rough framework for many phenomena (the brain, societies, ecosystems, economies, markets, etc.) as collections of "agents" (neurons, people, species, businesses, buyers and sellers, etc).
These agents "interact individually according to relatively simple rules, but in aggregate create highly unexpected phenomena," he says.
Maybe our contemporary fascination with fractional information — snippets and excerpts and clips and samplings — instead of whole-number information is a swinging of the pendulum, from wholeness to fractionality, Rockmore says. "And that when the pendulum swings back, we'll actually have something that is more than the sum of its parts — as we learn how to integrate all these bits and pieces into a greater understanding of the world."
Adam Thierer also sees a bright side. The tilt toward abbreviation doesn't necessarily mean "that we're all growing stupid, or losing our ability to think, or losing our appreciation of books, albums or other types of long-form content," Thierer says. "We just don't spend as much time with them as we used to. It's the cost of life in an age of information abundance."
But, he adds, "I'll take that over life in the past age of information poverty any day of the week. More people have more access to more information than at any time in human civilization. That's a victory, even if it does come with some growing pains."
Visit NPR for original article.
Saturday, March 12, 2011
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Friday, March 4, 2011
Reminiscing
I would not say that I am a fantastic student. I am simply an attentive one. But students of life tend to have good fortune. I have been not writing of personal stories or experiences on this blog much lately but as a student of life I feel compelled to tell a story of a memory.
I did not intend to go to the college I am at now. The fall of my senior year my mother became upset that I had yet to decide on which college I wanted to attend. She did not seem to understand that my peers and I were not particularly ready for this choice. We had been taught how to get in to college but were given no clues as to where. I settled on University of Idaho, a college which in retrospect would have been equally as good for me as the one I at now. But perhaps, and what if I had been equally displeased with where I was. Perhaps, I would have been overwhelmed by a campus so large and a student body so broad. Having known no different worked in my favor. But I will say this, nothing gave me the creativity that living here did.
As fall term progressed I kept off the weight I would have normally gained eating from the cafeteria by walking with my best friend. I did all the things normal dorm rats do. I watched Sponge Bob, ate cornflakes every day, wore my pjs, and stayed up late doing nothing. Occasionally I studied, but not much and neither did my friends. We would call our parents once a week but most times we zoned out or played Rock Band.
It was glorious this freedom we had attained. After fall term we felt cocky and satisfied. We had survived our first term of college! As I returned to the dorms the night before the winter term started I found myself with a map. We were planning spring break in January, three months ahead of time. We would go to Canada of course, because none of us were 21, and so we knew that by taking a venture to the grand Canadian frontier we could legally acquire the forbidden (albeit plentiful) drink.
What resulted after was a wanderlust that planted itself so firmly within our bones that we could not shake it and then it was suggested: we should go to the coast. With a three day weekend close at hand we sprang into action. We found a car, booked the hotel, mapped the route and stayed up late planning.
This event marks a huge turning point for me in my life. I suddenly felt like I was in control, not my parents, my teachers or anyone else who had forced me to do what I had not wanted all my life. None of us had responsibilities beyond school. And so we set off five of us in a truck, with a few backpacks, a guitar, a map, and some of the "forbidden substance".
The specific events of the adventure are to a point meaningless. They are full of a simple innocence and irresponsibility. They are of ocean, and sea air, late nights and lazy days. Of ice cream for breakfast followed by fish and chips and later by munchies to counteract the affects of young intolerance.
I fell in love with what I could do that weekend. I felt unstoppable and inspired. It awakened some stirring effect and every February since it haunts me still. The fact that the feelings that I came across that weekend, the freedom, the nirvana as one of my freinds said, has yet to be conjured in my life again makes me sad.
What have I done with my life since then? Chopped it into small bits and let it go? Left everything that does not further me? Lost a part of myself? This I am uncertain of.
Those on that trip? We have gone separate ways. Some of us live in other countries and some live here but have not been heard from in months. And maybe they look back on that weekend with the same fondness that I do, but maybe not. I do not think it matters. The lesson here is that what we have is fleeting and sudden. It may never be seen or heard of again. However, it cannot and should not be lost. The traces of it should always be dredged, if not unexpectedly, as a reminder of what we have had.
I did not intend to go to the college I am at now. The fall of my senior year my mother became upset that I had yet to decide on which college I wanted to attend. She did not seem to understand that my peers and I were not particularly ready for this choice. We had been taught how to get in to college but were given no clues as to where. I settled on University of Idaho, a college which in retrospect would have been equally as good for me as the one I at now. But perhaps, and what if I had been equally displeased with where I was. Perhaps, I would have been overwhelmed by a campus so large and a student body so broad. Having known no different worked in my favor. But I will say this, nothing gave me the creativity that living here did.
As fall term progressed I kept off the weight I would have normally gained eating from the cafeteria by walking with my best friend. I did all the things normal dorm rats do. I watched Sponge Bob, ate cornflakes every day, wore my pjs, and stayed up late doing nothing. Occasionally I studied, but not much and neither did my friends. We would call our parents once a week but most times we zoned out or played Rock Band.
It was glorious this freedom we had attained. After fall term we felt cocky and satisfied. We had survived our first term of college! As I returned to the dorms the night before the winter term started I found myself with a map. We were planning spring break in January, three months ahead of time. We would go to Canada of course, because none of us were 21, and so we knew that by taking a venture to the grand Canadian frontier we could legally acquire the forbidden (albeit plentiful) drink.
What resulted after was a wanderlust that planted itself so firmly within our bones that we could not shake it and then it was suggested: we should go to the coast. With a three day weekend close at hand we sprang into action. We found a car, booked the hotel, mapped the route and stayed up late planning.
This event marks a huge turning point for me in my life. I suddenly felt like I was in control, not my parents, my teachers or anyone else who had forced me to do what I had not wanted all my life. None of us had responsibilities beyond school. And so we set off five of us in a truck, with a few backpacks, a guitar, a map, and some of the "forbidden substance".
The specific events of the adventure are to a point meaningless. They are full of a simple innocence and irresponsibility. They are of ocean, and sea air, late nights and lazy days. Of ice cream for breakfast followed by fish and chips and later by munchies to counteract the affects of young intolerance.
I fell in love with what I could do that weekend. I felt unstoppable and inspired. It awakened some stirring effect and every February since it haunts me still. The fact that the feelings that I came across that weekend, the freedom, the nirvana as one of my freinds said, has yet to be conjured in my life again makes me sad.
What have I done with my life since then? Chopped it into small bits and let it go? Left everything that does not further me? Lost a part of myself? This I am uncertain of.
Those on that trip? We have gone separate ways. Some of us live in other countries and some live here but have not been heard from in months. And maybe they look back on that weekend with the same fondness that I do, but maybe not. I do not think it matters. The lesson here is that what we have is fleeting and sudden. It may never be seen or heard of again. However, it cannot and should not be lost. The traces of it should always be dredged, if not unexpectedly, as a reminder of what we have had.
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