tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-327363892024-03-05T06:02:51.282-08:00White Shell ChroniclesWhite Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.comBlogger335125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-15113764271296507642021-12-13T09:32:00.004-08:002021-12-13T09:34:28.564-08:00When truth is buried...AZ QuotesWhite Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-29074486976147881792019-07-01T10:41:00.000-07:002019-07-01T10:42:06.073-07:00George Sand"The world will know and understand me someday. But if that day does not arrive, it does not greatly matter. I shall have opened the way for other women." ~ George Sand
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-19351558603479798202017-07-06T10:54:00.001-07:002017-07-06T10:57:33.447-07:00Sincerely, the SkySincerely, the Sky
by David Hernandez
looking up into my vastness.
to find on my vacant face,
of telephone wires?
bright blue now because of physics:
my light from the sun
You know my variations—
How often I find you
and distressed, head thrown
not the darker version of myself
To you I am merely background.
Remember I am most vibrant
Do something with your brokenness.
Yes, I see you White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-8737460457450471962017-02-24T10:03:00.002-08:002017-02-24T12:31:05.406-08:00The WheelLula thought it would be nice to ride on the back of the bike while everyone else walked. And it was an excuse to finally get away from her mother who privately complained about the heat when no one was looking. The day was too hot for picnics, too hot for conversations and boiled eggs with crusty bread. The sun danced through the sycamores, wild strawberries were waiting to be picked and tasted White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-9895852473844816782016-09-16T11:26:00.001-07:002016-09-16T11:27:08.597-07:00DwellDwell as near as possible to the channel in which your life flows. ~ Henry Thoreau
nonviolenceunited.org
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-72717570945549165542016-09-16T11:20:00.003-07:002016-09-16T11:21:17.751-07:00Rose tartlets Because it's Friday...
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-89572637434911295132016-09-07T10:16:00.000-07:002016-09-07T10:35:44.545-07:00Almond & Chocolate BiscottiNothing beats a good almond and chocolate biscotti. An explosion of almonds, a daft drizzle of chocolate - all you need is a cup of good coffee for dunking and your day is made. Make some today, you won't regret it! Here's the recipe.
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-85620917507318422142016-09-07T10:07:00.001-07:002016-09-07T10:10:55.118-07:00Clafoutis aux pommesFall = clafoutis aux pommes. Made with my mama's apples. Here's the recipe.
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-28243283368306679142016-08-19T13:30:00.005-07:002016-09-07T10:08:29.655-07:00Bebe in the Making
Random pictures condensed into a 6 min video of our life pre and post bebe. Enjoy!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-53415437140217976252016-08-19T13:20:00.005-07:002016-08-19T13:22:47.945-07:00Cinnamon BunsWhite Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-14523110324513503292015-11-04T09:30:00.000-08:002015-11-04T09:33:43.651-08:00Move WithinBy Rumi
Keep walking, though there's no place to get to.
Don't try to see through the distances.
That's not for human beings. Move within,
but don't move the way fear makes you move.
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-5289261638290890952015-08-20T14:41:00.004-07:002019-02-11T12:26:56.538-08:00ReinventWhat to do with overproofed, yeasty, ethanoly dough? Don't throw it out, as I was about to. Solution: make flatbreads and pizzas.
Surprisingly, I hardly tasted the pungent yeast. With some garlicky hummus, no one will ever notice.
Finally, used the frozen leftover raclette cheese that was in the freezer for over a year! Here's a healthier (not really?!), vegged up version of a tartiflette.White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-45016495547749984252015-08-19T12:23:00.001-07:002015-08-19T12:24:34.072-07:00Buns!
Craving chinese milk bread, aka hokkaido bread aka pain brioche, I made my homemade "lactation" version adding a generous amount of flax seed and brewer's yeast. So delicious #crackbread!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-45244318146094362102015-08-19T12:10:00.003-07:002022-10-14T10:39:33.949-07:00My sunTwo months later and I'm finally posting our beautiful news. Born on June 19th, (20.5 inches / 7lbs 12oz) at the UCSF Benioff Hospital in San Francisco, he has toes and feet so soft like his papa, little hairy ears I can't stop touching, a mini mohawk any san franciscan hipster would be proud of, cute hiccups I know too well from early mornings when he was in my belly and plump cheeks White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-9893665026480303622015-02-14T10:34:00.002-08:002015-02-14T10:36:18.270-08:00Powerby Adrienne Rich
Living in the earth-deposits of our historyToday a backhoe divulged out of a crumbling flank of earthone bottle amber perfect a hundred-year-oldcure for fever or melancholy a tonicfor living on this earth in the winters of this climateToday I was reading about Marie Curie:she must have known she suffered from radiation sicknessher body bombarded for years by the elementshe had White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-38060770791480911112014-07-29T17:54:00.002-07:002015-08-20T14:46:46.378-07:00Crete Highlights
Chania, Santorini, Heraklion...
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-40382061767807101592014-07-29T17:38:00.004-07:002015-08-20T14:46:35.728-07:00Greek Highlights
The magic of Athens, her islands and monuments. Epic!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-86471404175795579192014-05-20T15:43:00.000-07:002015-02-14T10:37:33.630-08:00Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond...by e.e. cummings
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose methough i have closed myself as fingers,you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens(touching skilfully, mysteriously) her firstWhite Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-6416636317107807742014-04-10T14:27:00.004-07:002014-04-10T14:29:56.097-07:00Smile!White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-52915232407391833572014-02-14T09:10:00.002-08:002015-08-20T03:47:39.314-07:00Happy Valentine's DayWhat is St Valentine's without chocolate?
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-74474254689608955632014-01-20T13:04:00.000-08:002014-02-14T09:13:56.828-08:00Lemony sunshine
Feelin low and under the weather?
these lemons from my mom's garden will get you back on your feet
10lbs of vitamin c!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-38365698162062161692014-01-01T12:56:00.001-08:002015-08-20T03:48:35.924-07:00Happy 2014!
resplendent meal with friendz
the first day of 2014
breakfast
To a healthy, wealthy and prosperous new year!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-70573946474671220652013-12-19T22:44:00.003-08:002013-12-19T22:48:15.039-08:00Christmas Celebration Class - Cooking Matters
Christmas Tree Pizza
Delmote and Kate
The rascals
Merry Christmas!
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-88432810211486391892013-11-29T09:08:00.001-08:002013-11-29T09:25:44.716-08:00Vanishing pies...Old fashion apple, sweet potato coconut and blackberry crumble. Which one is your Thanksgiving favorite?
White Shell Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02501945845730563881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32736389.post-53651748712458018622013-11-18T13:45:00.001-08:002013-12-19T22:59:38.886-08:00Daily Moments with Biela
In dog years, she comes in at 63 years, but how can she still look like a pup? Mz Biela doesn't seem to age. When asked to fork over the secret to the fountain of youth - she wags her tail, jumps in circles and promptly takes her beauty nap...
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