How to Crack an Egg

Isiidro, Master Egg-cracker, shows us how to do the job.

Play video here:  https://youtube.com/shorts/wUalcBmT-tA?

 

This is actually the wrong video.. A longer one will download as soon as I’ve managed to download it to my computer.. so far 41% downloaded in past 2 hours!!

Bougainvillea, FOTD for Jan 17, 2025

 

For Cee’s FOTD

For Fibbing Friday, Jan 17, 2025

For Fibbing Friday today the prompt words inviting daffynitions are:

1.  Aurora: A sound a lion makes
2. Argument:  What is about to be ruined by Donald Trump.
3. Blessing: What there be when the printer runs out of coloring agent.
4. Smack: What some do in Hollywood when they can’t direct, produce, do stunts, operate cameras or serve as wardrobe and makeup mistresses.
5.  Embarrassment:  Extreme distress over forgetting to wear one’s underwear.
6.  Prickle: What an extremely nasty person deserves to get on his hamblurger.
7.  Bloat: What you are supposed to do to a birthday candle.
8.  Coalition: The act of accustomizing oneself to heat by fossil fuels.
9.  Barrel: A small rotund member of the Ursus species..
10. Zeal:A type of ocean animal with flippers that frequents the Zyder Zee.

Day 3 at the Beach

Having trouble posting as WP seems to have killed the Classic Editor and I am not, after 13 years of blogging, able to do what I want to do to post this blog. WHY HAVE THEY NEEDED TO CHANGE EVERY SINGLE APP I USE THIS YEAR? IT IS DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!

The day started out with an amazing display of the egg-creacking skill of Isidro, who cracked 16 eggs with a single-hand technique and dropped only one bit of eggshell into the bowl!!! Yesterday, as you recall, I was dropping 4 or more tiny eggshell triangles with every egg I cracked. He learned his technique in an Aptos, CA restaurant kitchen and it is still serving him well! Brad was the chef with eggs cooked with tiny pieces of garbanzos, cheese, ham, salami and I know not what else. Delicious. Plus a breakfast tossed lettuce salad. Odd but good. Later we had to drive to Melaque to pay Isidro’s income tax at the bank. Then to lunch on the beach where we were told we were sitting at a rental table and if we wanted to order from the restaurant, we needed to move back to the restaurant section. We never did figure this out as we saw him delivering meals to all of those “rental tables.” Another Mexican Mystery. Then home to walks on the beach, hammock-hanging, a few games of dice and then hammock-talking in the dark under the palapa with waves in the background…Venus shining huge in the black sky. Paradise. Now in bed at 11:30 telling you all about it!

Days 1 & 2 at the Beach

Angel Hair Cactus, FOTD Jan 15, 2025

 

For Continue reading

“Surprise” for Writer’s Workshop, Jan 14, 2025

                                                                    Studio Surprise

Yesterday I spent the morning in my studio for the first time in almost a year.  Actually, I was working on my blog, but I never could get connected to the internet event though my extender and also my personal hot spot on my cell phone both registered as strong signals. I was just about to give up and go up to the house, but there are so many interesting things in my studio to photograph, that I got involved in snapping a few pictures for Cee’s new “Compose Yourself” challenge.

Then, as I gathered my camera and computer and coffee cup to go up to the house, my eyes fell on something that gave me a shock.  Surreal!  Sure, it was something I had seen before, but  definitely not in my studio!! Yet there it was, placed on top of a screwtop drink container that came with my blender, next to a jar of brushes, right by the window.  This is what I saw:

IMG_5928It was a katydid. I’d seen one this big before, on a bush outside my bedroom door the first month I’d lived in my house.  As a matter of fact, fascinated by its alien looks and behavior, I’d put it in a large jar with air holes for two hours while I observed and wrote about it; but how did this one get here?  As I snapped picture after picture, it never moved, and I realized that it must have just become trapped in my studio, died and dried out in that pose.  But what were the chances it would die in such a prominent spot?

I haven’t even been in my studio for months and since it had been totally shut up, there is no way this object could have found its way into my studio, unless it hatched out there.  But in that case, what would it have found to eat?

Then the solution occurred to me.  Yolanda had at other times arranged strange little tableaux for me and just waited patiently for me to find them.  She and Pasiano knew my fascination for insects, for instance this is one that he had brought in from the pool a few days ago:

IMG_5468I shuddered to think I’d been swimming and exercising in the pool for an hour and a half in the dark the night before! At six inches long, with pinchers the size of tweezers, that millipede could have seriously damaged me!

So, I was sure either Pasiano or Yolanda had found the dead katydid and set it up as a surprise for me.  Hilarious. (Pasiano just called this insect a chapulin which is a grasshopper.  It seems that the Spanish language does not distinguish between the two.  When I put “katydid” in a translator, it translated as “saltamante,” but when I put both names in Google Image, they showed both pictures of grasshoppers and katydids for both.

I took at least 50 more shots of the beautiful green insect, then decided to move the paintbrushes to get a better angle, and when I did, HIS ANTENNAE TWITCHED!!!!Version 3Yes, he was alive!  Quickly I got a paper towel and cupped it over the top of him and carried the blender bottle, towel, uninvited guest––all out to the hibiscus shrubbery closest to the wall next to my spare lot. By now the two dogs had developed an interest, so I placed him far out of their jumping range.

IMG_5986Can you even find him in this photo?  Here is a larger picture that might make it easier to see him in his natural habitat.
IMG_5989I looked away for a few seconds to readjust my camera and when I next tried to find him, he was gone.  I had seen no flurry of wings, no movement.  He just vanished.  When I told this story to a friend that night, he said, “How do you know?”  Ha.  He had a point.  He might have still been there. How would I have known?  All he had to do was to adjust his position slightly, and he would have become another leaf.

Lest this post become too long, I’m going to try to find the poem about the katydid I wrote 14 years ago.  If I find it, I’ll publish it tomorrow in a different post.

Always a new thrill in Mexico, where if your friends don’t furnish it, nature will!

This is a reblog of a piece I did years ago. Hope that is okay.It fit the prompt so well…and I had totally forgotten it so perhaps others have, too.

For Writer’s Workshop, the prompt is “Surprise.”

“Fancy” For MVB, Jan 14, 2025

 

From the excesses of Day of the Dead to ornate expressions of art to a faux-fancy shower knob, “fancy” can be found anywhere!

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That said, there is fancy of a different sort:

A Prick of Fancy

The world I see outside my sill—
the clouds that cover lake and hill,
treetops and vines that seek to fill
every space–both rock and rill,
completing  crevasses until
they’ve rendered empty spaces nil.
These things now serve to fuel my quill.
They are my unguent, band-aid, pill.
They prick my fancy, charge my will.
They level out that long uphill
journey to that final kill
when wan and empty, sore and ill,
I will finally pay life’s bill.

 

For MVB, Fancy

Fern and Succulent Bloom, FOTD Jan 14, 2025

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This is a lovely little cloisonne vase I bought in China in 1996. I just found it in a cupboard and resurrected it. Perfect for displaying little broken-off parts of plants.

For Cee’s FOTD

Brazilian Jasmine for FOTD, Jan 13, 2025

 

For Cee’s FOTD