Friday, December 28, 2007

A rainy Friday pick me up.

Okay, we need the rain. I know we need the rain. We need buckets of it. Despite this fact I still have issues with performing my Friday Domestic Goddess duties in the rain.

I don't like the rain drops on my glasses.

I don't like being fully dressed and feeling like I'm standing in a cold shower.

I don't like the fact that other people apparently lose their minds because it's raining and completely forget how to operate their vehicles in any way resembling a safe manner.

I don't like carrying in the groceries while it's raining because those aforementioned rain drops on my glasses make it hard to see and I always end up tripping up the back steps trying to get in the house.

I don't like the way Creepy makes a mad dash out the door (open so I can carry in groceries) but upon discovering it's raining her claws become anti-lock brakes and she whips a 180 U-turn as soon as those paws hit wetness on the steps and thus frantically scrambles back inside just as I'm trying to walk through the doorway laden with bags of eggs and breakable stuff.

It all conspires to put me in a rather irritable mood. Thankfully, there is really cute stuff at CuteOverload to make me smile ......

You set the NeverLost right?

Set it to go to Inspiration Point! Vaminos! [Chihuahuas peel out]

Thursday, December 27, 2007

Lights, music, smoke and water ...

Okay, I just know y'all are asking, "So what do these things have in common?"

Answer - painting.

???

Yes, painting. Working in the studio. Making art.

Lights = Ott Lites at my drafting table. I love my Ott lights. I have two of the floor type lamps, one on either side of the table. My studio gets West light from a single window and it sucks. As most artists will tell you, North light is best because it's even, cool and helps show colors more accurately, yadda, yadda, yadda. Considering my lack of North light, the fact that I paint a lot at night, and such things as cloudy, overcast days when the room gets almost no outside light the Ott Lites were a good investment.

Music = 5 CD's in the stereo playing nice tunes to paint by. I like having the variety and also not having to get up and change the CD every time one ends. Today's selection is: Melissa Etheridge Skin and Breakdown, Van Morrison Tupelo Honey, Boys On The Side soundtrack, and The Bonnie Raitt Collection. I have a fairly extensive collection, somewhere in the neighborhood of 380+ CDs. It's quite varied in style of music as well. Everything from Classical to Country.

I like having music to fit whatever mood I may be in. Sometimes I'm feelin' all old school and need a little Steppenwolf or Golden Earring. Sometimes I'm feelin' a touch retro and plug in The Ramones. Occasionally I get my girl freak on an listen to Tina Turner or Carole King. Then you've got mellow days and it might be something like England Dan & John Ford Coley or Simon & Garfunkel. New age tunes with 2002, Enya or Ottmar Liebert is sometimes the flavor of the day. Once in awhile I break out with Latin music or Reggae. Pretty much whatever I want to hear, I've got somewhere in my CD library.

Smoke = incense filling the room with the scent of Fern & Moss by Maroma. I love incense and this particular scent is just too freakin' yummy for words. I get this one at GreenLife grocery in Asheville. Last time I was there I bought all of if they had. I am the kind of person who buys incense in quantity. We're talking $60+ worth or more at at time. I found a website a couple of months ago, Mystic Unicorn, which carries another brand of incense I like, Escential Essences, and I got a boat load. My mailman said it was the most fragrant package he'd ever delivered ... :)

Water = watercolor painting. Today I'm working on one of the "secret art project" images. I think I already told you I've gotten two of them finished, one watercolor and the other in acrylic. This current one, and the next two, are perfect images for watercolor work. Plus, I've done so much more acrylic work of late that I feel the need to use my watercolors again. I love the way they flow and how the brush feels on the paper. Acrylic is nice and I do like it, but watercolor is my first love. The way this particular painting is going I'm thinking the watercolors like me, too.

I use only one brand of paper, that being Fabriano Artistico Extra White 300lb. Soft Press. I've tried several others and they just didn't work for the way I paint. Too thin and I had to pre-soak and tape them to a board. Too rough and I couldn't get fine detail. Too smooth and the paint just puddled on the surface and I couldn't fight the hard edges. Then I found the Fabriano. I love it. I am a dedicated fan. May this stuff be around as long as I live. As a matter of fact, I just ordered 20 more sheets of it today. Yee ha!

As for paint, I have a variety; Daniel Smith, Old Holland, Lukas, MaimerBlu, Da Vinci, Holbein, and Windsor & Newton. Different brands produce many of the same colors but how those colors look may be very different. For example, the Windsor & Newton Raw Sienna isn't the same as the MaimerBlu Raw Sienna. How each brand performs is another issue as well. Take the same W&N vs. MaimerBlu example and one Raw Sienna tends to be more grainy than the other. Lots of technical reasons for that, but the fact still remains, they aren't the same and each one will produce a different result in a painting. I could also go into all the dozens of other reasons for using a variety of brands, but I won't. Suffice it to say, what I do works for me ... if you paint with watercolors I'm sure you understand. If you don't paint with watercolors, anymore explanations will bore the socks off of ya'.

My brush of choice is the Raphael 8408 Marte Kolinsky. I love the #8. The 8408 is well balanced, somewhat short handled. The tuft is average size around the ferrule, but the belly is narrow so that the side of the tuft continues the tapering line of the ferrule without any visible widening. The brush hold a good charge of paint and releases it very evenly. The tuft is somewhat soft (rather like ABS brushes) and quite responsive, it snaps to a needle point - which is so lovely it's almost orgasmic.

Back when I sold my very first painting I bought a set of Windsor & Newton Series 7 brushes ... supposedly the best, preferred by professional artists and all that rot. Ha! NOT. I didn't like them in the least. I tossed them in a box and didn't use them again until I started painting with acrylics. I like them for that well enough. For watercolor work I kept using my old, cheap brushes until I came across the 8408 in a DickBlick catalog. A whopping $80 bucks for a brush. Kind of freaky, yet I know the old adage of "you get what you pay for" and "always get the best materials you can afford" applies to art stuff. I bought the #8 and fell in love from first time I held it and painted the first stroke. *sigh* I loved it so much that as soon as I could afford it I bought two more and the sizes #0-6 as well. I don't use them often because the #8 is so incredibly versatile. I can use it for nearly everything except large washes. It's a damn near perfect brush.

So this is my day today, all day, maybe all night. I love it. Now, back to work ....

Namaste y'all ...

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

2007, your days are numbered and my List isn't finished ...

Today is December 26st. Gah!

What happened to the time? Seems like yesterday was January and I was getting started on my Carol's List Of Things To Do for the coming year. I don't do New Year's Resolutions. I do a To Do list. I had some success this past year accomplishing some of the things on the List. I finished Paul's quilt. I was accepted into all the Art Societies I wanted to be a member of. I got work published in a magazine (actually 3 magazines). I sold more prints off my website and through a third-party. I had some of my art displayed for sale in a store. I got back in touch with some old friends. I paid off a few bills. I started the Kriya Yoga course. I read a few books on that never ending books-to-read list. I did my final Reiki attunement and am at Master/Teacher level. I did some other things of a personal nature I won't list here. All in all, I got some stuff done.

There were also things that happened that weren't on the List. I started a Reiki clinic with my friend Paul called Open Hands Reiki Natural Healing. I made a couple of new friends. I taught art classes at the local college and privately. I came up with a redesign for my website (yet again) that I really, really like this time. I developed to a stronger level spiritually with my Tarot readings. I was contacted about a great art project which could be very profitable - and am working on it now - have two paintings done and three more in progress.

But, ya' know, a sad number of things on the List didn't get crossed off.

Damn.

Y'all know what that means, don't ya'?

Oh yeah.

I have to tack 'em on to the List Of Things To Do, 2008.

Damn.

I guess it's a good thing I plan to live until I'm 102.

So I went to bed last night thinking about the List. What, besides the leftovers from 2007, will I add to the List for the coming year? Hmmm, let me go get a cup of tea and think about that for a minute .....

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Carol's List Of Things To Do 2008

This is what I've got so far ....

1) Do more art. Of course, this means just exactly what it says ... Do.More.Art. I would like to attempt to do a minimum of at least one painting per month. This doesn't include some other things I have in mind, which leads to ...

2) Do more small art. Get busy doing things like my greeting cards, ornaments, bookmarks, and so forth. I enjoy doing them and they don't take a lot of time to do. It's like a "quick fix" when I feel the need to create something but don't have an idea for a full size painting ... or when I'm stuck on a work in progress.

3) Cafepress. Time to get that ol' Cafepress account dusted off and fix the files for having t-shirts, coffee cups, journals, etc. available on my website. Getting all the image files sized and such is time consuming and yeah, I've been a slacker. But I think it would be a really good addition, like the aforementioned small art items, to the shopping area of my website.

4) Get new website design complete and published by end of January. That's a daunting deadline. When I think about all the work needing to be done I cringe. Yet I know the new design is a good one, it really fits me and is so much more suited to the way I want my online presentation of my work, and my self, to be. In the long run, the amount of work will be well worth the effort.

5) Work on children's book. Oh how this weighs on my shoulders. In my mind's eye I can see the book completed. The problem is getting it worked out on paper. Sort of in a stuck spot with it. My muse isn't being very helpful.

6) Make quilt for bed. Actually, this is more of a part of my plans for redecorating the whole bedroom. Drives the husband crazy that I take so long to make up my mind when it comes to decorating. The bedroom decorating had been several years in process because I just can't settle on the colors. After all, considering the time it takes to make a quilt, which will be the focal point, I want to get it right. I want to be able to walk into the bedroom and sigh with satisfaction.

7) Work on snuggle quilt for best buddy Kasey. This project has been a long term work-in-progress. Kasey has a lovely sense of style, is particular about color and fabric design, and I want to make a snuggle quilt she will love snuggling with. So, collecting appropriate fabrics is taking time.

8) #6 & 7 means I need to get some more fabric collected.

9) Submit art to art shows. Now that I am a member of several large art groups like the National Watercolor Society and the International Acrylic Painter's Society I want to submit work to their shows. It's all juried, so being a member doesn't guarantee acceptance into the shows. But if my work was accepted, it would travel around and gain exposure for my art.

10) Spend more time with Zachary, my Godson. I can't help it. Kids just wig me out. I love tiny babies but when they start crawling or walking and can start getting into stuff it makes me a nervous wreck. It's that three-four year range when you can't take your eyes off 'em for a second or they are stuffing everything they get their hands on into their mouths or pulling anything breakable off into the floor. They can't talk so you don't know what the heck they want, which usually leads them to a minor, sometimes major, meltdown.

But Zachary will be four this coming year. He can talk and communicate his needs. He understands "Don't touch that." He knows how to "behave" long enough for me to go to the bathroom without fear he will be choking to death or fracture his skull while I'm out of the room for 30 seconds.

11) Spend more time with all my friends. 'Nuf said.

12) Get camping gear out of closet and re-waterproof all my stuff. Repack backpack. GO CAMPING! I love camping. I love camping alone. I miss camping. I haven't gone in a couple of years. That's bad. I really need to go camping.

13) Take a real vacation, maybe two vacations. When I got the keyboard desk for the husband this year the agreement was that I, in turn, could take a solo vacation in 2008. I'm still slightly undecided as to destination, but that's okay. Most likely it will be the beach because the husband doesn't like the beach and it's not a destination he would enjoy. Dragging him along wouldn't be much fun.

But he and I are due for a real vacation somewhere. It's been a couple of years since we have gone anywhere. Last trip was to visit his mom and step-dad in New Mexico. Maybe we'll go to see his brothers and sisters in Texas this year. He owes me a real cowboy hat from San Antonio. Shoot, I might even wrangle me some boots from Houston, too! Yee haw!

14) Advertise Open Hands Reiki Clinic. Paul and I opened the clinic at the end of September but, as things often go, I didn't get to spend as much time promoting the business as I wanted, as needed to be done. I think this area is desperate for alternative healing resources and Reiki is an excellent choice for anyone and everyone. Thing is, people here are old school and need to be educated as to what Reiki is, and that it is available.

15) Make all my Christmas ornaments for next years' tree. I wanted to do that this year. Yeah. Well. Didn't happen. Because it didn't happen I ended up not even bothering to put up a Christmas tree at all. For those who know me that's a biggy. I LOVE Christmas trees and for many years (until I got the monster tree I have now) I put up two trees. I don't care if I don't have any other decorations as long as I have my tree. Alas, this was the very first year that I can recall not putting up a tree. I suppose it was because I have in mind my "dream tree" and I knew, even though I love the tree I have, I love all my ornaments I've collected or been given over the years, it wasn't what I truly wanted. The tree I envision having is specific; I want all hand-made ornaments, very organic and earthy, and pagan in theme. Yep, I'm going to have to make making my ornaments a priority for the coming year.

16) Blog every day. This is tough. Weekends will automatically be out of the running 'cause the husband will be home. I know it's weird but I'm just not comfortable writing my posts when he's home. He likes to come see what I'm doing and I while I don't mind if he reads it I don't like having him lurking over my shoulder while I'm trying to compose the post. It gets me all out of kilter. I need quiet and alone time to write all this crap.

17) M.E.B. (private and will not elaborate on that)

18) Garden. Ever since we moved into this house I've wanted a real garden. Both flowers and vegetables. I want to be able to grow tomatoes and can my own sauces. I want to fill my big freezer with stuff. I want fresh herbs, and to be able to dry them for later use as well. Unfortunately, this is something that has always managed to find a way to the back burner. There are various reasons, but it's a List item that gets carried over every year.

19) Redecorate the living room. Now, the first few months we were here in the new house we had 'donated' furniture from my Aunt Zelda. We were still what you would call newlyweds. I had sold everything I owned when I moved back home the year before. The husband lost what little he had in his divorce from his first wife. Combined, we didn't have much. Aunt Zelda had moved from her house into an apartment and was stuck with extra furniture ... we gladly accepted the hand-me-downs. Anyway, after awhile we were finally able to afford to buy our own stuff for the living room and dining room. So, technically, those rooms are already decorated. Thing is, I'm sick of the look of the living room. The husband, on the other hand, could live with it for the next 50 years and still be content. It's taken me a couple of years to nudge him into being okay with a redecorating venture. I won't be changing the big stuff like the sofa and chairs (which he promised I could have reupholstered in 10 years after we bought them 'cause I wasn't crazy about the upholstery to beging with - I've still got three years to wait), but I will change the curtains and such. A few small changes will give the room an entirely different look.

20) Shopping. I tried to get this organized last year and only partially succeeded. The game plan is to go to the grocery store once a month for the major stuff and once a week for small stuff, like the fresh strawberries and bananas the husband thinks is a must have for his sundae/movie watching fests. Sadly, strawberries don't last a month.

The part I did manage to get working into monthly (or less!) is the Wal-Mart shopping. I don't like Wal-Mart. I don't like going into Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, in a town as small as where I live, there aren't many alternatives. It's the only place which sells some of the things we use on a regular basis. Believe me, I've looked everywhere else in this town and it's a no-go.

21) Health care. Generally speaking, I'm a healthy person. I'm still working on making the complete switch to being Vegan, but I began that process knowing I would do it slowly, therefore less traumatic and problematic. I got the treadmill from Mother and have been walking for at least 20 minutes a day, five days a week. But I do need to get outside and do things in the fresh air more. It's sometimes difficult when I'm working in the studio all day.

The health care areas I'm talking about is stuff like going for an annual physical exam. I'm pretty slack about that. I also need to truck myself to a dentist's office. Haven't been in years. I've got some ancient fillings that probably need to be replaced by now. I would also like to check into having the fillings replaced with something other then these amalgam of metal filling which are composed 50% mercury. Scary. I would like to have the alternative, white resin fillings, if at all possible. Heck, we pay for dental insurance ... why not use it???

22) Working in the studio. Here's an area I've tried to get going for a couple of years. Another carry over to the List. As much as it shames me to admit this, I'm not as dedicated to being in the studio on a regular basis as I should be for a full-time artist. My goal is to work in the studio, on whatever, for at least eight hours a day, just like a real job. Don't answer the phone. Don't zip into town for a quick errand. Don't sit down and watch a movie 'cause I'm stuck. Don't do anything until after I've been in the studio for the day.

It doesn't have to be militarily regimental, but it does need to be regular. Done with dedication. If I want to do the things up at the beginning of this list, then time in the studio is a must. If I want to seriously make a good living with my art, then time in the studio is a must. Granted, there will be time at the computer because of the website redesign, and that's okay because it's still in the "art" work spectrum.

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I'm sure this List will expand. It always does. Heck, by the time I hit the "publish post" button and walk away from the computer I'll probably have twelve more things to add. While I'm in the shower, hair full of shampoo, I'll think of more.

Yep, it's a darn good thing I will live to be 102.

Namaste y'all ...

Monday, December 24, 2007

The Real Story of Christmas ...


Kinda' takes the fun out of the holiday, but here it is ...

The middle of winter has long been a time of celebration around the world. Centuries before the arrival of the man called Jesus, early Europeans celebrated light and birth in the darkest days of winter. Many peoples rejoiced during the winter solstice, when the worst of the winter was behind them and they could look forward to longer days and extended hours of sunlight.

In Scandinavia, the Norse celebrated Yule from December 21, the winter solstice, through January. In recognition of the return of the sun, fathers and sons would bring home large logs, which they would set on fire. The people would feast until the log burned out, which could take as many as 12 days. The Norse believed that each spark from the fire represented a new pig or calf that would be born during the coming year.

The end of December was a perfect time for celebration in most areas of Europe. At that time of year, most cattle were slaughtered so they would not have to be fed during the winter. For many, it was the only time of year when they had a supply of fresh meat. In addition, most wine and beer made during the year was finally fermented and ready for drinking.

In Germany, people honored the pagan god Oden during the mid-winter holiday. Germans were terrified of Oden, as they believed he made nocturnal flights through the sky to observe his people, and then decide who would prosper or perish. Because of his presence, many people chose to stay inside.

In Rome, where winters were not as harsh as those in the far north, Saturnalia—a holiday in honor of Saturn, the god of agriculture—was celebrated. Beginning in the week leading up to the winter solstice and continuing for a full month, Saturnalia was a hedonistic time, when food and drink were plentiful and the normal Roman social order was turned upside down. For a month, slaves would become masters. Peasants were in command of the city. Business and schools were closed so that everyone could join in the fun.

Also around the time of the winter solstice, Romans observed Juvenalia, a feast honoring the children of Rome. In addition, members of the upper classes often celebrated the birthday of Mithra, the god of the unconquerable sun, on December 25. It was believed that Mithra, an infant god, was born of a rock. For some Romans, Mithra's birthday was the most sacred day of the year.

In the early years of Christianity, Easter was the main holiday; the birth of Jesus was not celebrated. In the fourth century, church officials decided to institute the birth of Jesus as a holiday. Unfortunately, the Bible does not mention date for his birth (a fact Puritans later pointed out in order to deny the legitimacy of the celebration). Although some evidence suggests that his birth may have occurred in the spring (why would shepherds be herding in the middle of winter?), Pope Julius I chose December 25. It is commonly believed that the church chose this date in an effort to adopt and absorb the traditions of the pagan Saturnalia festival. First called the Feast of the Nativity, the custom spread to Egypt by 432 and to England by the end of the sixth century. By the end of the eighth century, the celebration of Christmas had spread all the way to Scandinavia. Today, in the Greek and Russian orthodox churches, Christmas is celebrated 13 days after the 25th, which is also referred to as the Epiphany or Three Kings Day. This is the day it is believed that the three wise men finally found Jesus in the manger.

By holding Christmas at the same time as traditional winter solstice festivals, church leaders increased the chances that Christmas would be popularly embraced, but gave up the ability to dictate how it was celebrated. By the Middle Ages, Christianity had, for the most part, replaced pagan religion. On Christmas, believers attended church, then celebrated raucously in a drunken, carnival-like atmosphere similar to today's Mardi Gras. Each year, a beggar or student would be crowned the "lord of misrule" and eager celebrants played the part of his subjects. The poor would go to the houses of the rich and demand their best food and drink. If owners failed to comply, their visitors would most likely terrorize them with mischief. Christmas became the time of year when the upper classes could repay their real or imagined "debt" to society by entertaining less fortunate citizens.

In the early 17th century, a wave of religious reform changed the way Christmas was celebrated in Europe. When Oliver Cromwell and his Puritan forces took over England in 1645, they vowed to rid England of decadence and, as part of their effort, cancelled Christmas. By popular demand, Charles II was restored to the throne and, with him, came the return of the popular holiday.

The pilgrims, English separatists that came to America in 1620, were even more orthodox in their Puritan beliefs than Cromwell. As a result, Christmas was not a holiday in early America. From 1659 to 1681, the celebration of Christmas was actually outlawed in Boston. Anyone exhibiting the Christmas spirit was fined five shillings. By contrast, in the Jamestown settlement, Captain John Smith reported that Christmas was enjoyed by all and passed without incident.

After the American Revolution, English customs fell out of favor, including Christmas. In fact, Congress was in session on December 25, 1789, the first Christmas under America's new constitution. Christmas wasn't declared a federal holiday until June 26, 1870.

It wasn't until the 19th century that Americans began to embrace Christmas. Americans re-invented Christmas, and changed it from a raucous carnival holiday into a family-centered day of peace and nostalgia. But what about the 1800s peaked American interest in the holiday?

The early 19th century was a period of class conflict and turmoil. During this time, unemployment was high and gang rioting by the disenchanted classes often occurred during the Christmas season. In 1828, the New York city council instituted the city's first police force in response to a Christmas riot. This catalyzed certain members of the upper classes to begin to change the way Christmas was celebrated in America.

In 1819, best-selling author Washington Irving wrote The Sketchbook of Geoffrey Crayon, gent., a series of stories about the celebration of Christmas in an English manor house. The sketches feature a squire who invited the peasants into his home for the holiday. In contrast to the problems faced in American society, the two groups mingled effortlessly. In Irving's mind, Christmas should be a peaceful, warm-hearted holiday bringing groups together across lines of wealth or social status. Irving's fictitious celebrants enjoyed "ancient customs," including the crowning of a Lord of Misrule. Irving's book, however, was not based on any holiday celebration he had attended – in fact, many historians say that Irving's account actually "invented" tradition by implying that it described the true customs of the season.

Also around this time, English author Charles Dickens created the classic holiday tale, A Christmas Carol. The story's message-the importance of charity and good will towards all humankind-struck a powerful chord in the United States and England and showed members of Victorian society the benefits of celebrating the holiday.

The family was also becoming less disciplined and more sensitive to the emotional needs of children during the early 1800s. Christmas provided families with a day when they could lavish attention-and gifts-on their children without appearing to "spoil" them.

As Americans began to embrace Christmas as a perfect family holiday, old customs were unearthed. People looked toward recent immigrants and Catholic and Episcopalian churches to see how the day should be celebrated. In the next 100 years, Americans built a Christmas tradition all their own that included pieces of many other customs, including decorating trees, sending holiday cards, and gift-giving.

Although most families quickly bought into the idea that they were celebrating Christmas how it had been done for centuries, Americans had really re-invented a holiday to fill the cultural needs of a growing nation.

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So, with that, I'll go watch my How The Grinch Stole Christmas DVD and drink a nice cup of hot peppermint tea ... my own traditional way of celebrating Christmas Eve.

Merry Christmas ...

and, of course,

Namaste y'all ...

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

What would life be? ...

Chocolate arrives in Switzerland.

Heinrich Escher, mayor of Zurich, was introduced to chocolate in Brussels in 1697 and brought it back home, where it was discreetly consumed at the feasts of the various guilds which ruled the city, until the Zurich Council banned it in 1722 as unfit for virtuous citizens. (It had a reputation as an aphrodisiac.)

The Swiss in general had to wait several decades before wandering Italian "cioccolatieri" brought the drink to Switzerland. The first chocolate manufacture was set up around 1750 by two Italians in a former paper mill near Bern, the Schermenmühle. It was not a great success: the locals did not take to it, and the mill was soon given over to producing flour instead. Nevertheless, before the end of the century other factories appeared in western Switzerland - Vevey, Morges and Lausanne - and in the Blenio Valley in canton Ticino. The first chocolate shop in Switzerland opened in Bern in 1792.

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Ladies, can you imagine life without chocolate???

The thought gives me visions of thousands of women screaming, hysterical, running down the road in their p.j.'s with tin foil wrapped around their heads and fluffy bunny slippers on their feet.

Makes me want to rush out to the store and buy a giant size bar of Hershey's Special Dark and eat it right there at the counter.

But it also makes me think of things we take the ability of having for granted. Ordinary, every day snack food kinds of things.

My list: Breyer's Mint Chocolate Chip ice cream. Blueberry muffins. Cheetos White Cheddar Cheese Puffs. Fritos Corn Chips. Tiramisu. New York style cheese cake. Celery stalks with peanut butter. Pico de Gallo and tortilla chips.

Although I don't have this stuff very often, I like knowing I can jump in the Jeep and zip to the store anytime a craving hits. Or, if I have the ingredients at home I can make stuff like my Grandmother's gingerbread, old fashioned sugar cookies or a host of other delectable edibles to satisfy my snack monster appetite.

I wonder what kinds of things would be on y'all's list of "Edibles I Can't Imagine Life Without". I'd really like to know ...

Namaste y'all ...