Corn is as cheap as it gets right now. Here are a dozen ways to prepare it — though if you’re anything like my dad, straight off the cob will never get old.
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Corn is as cheap as it gets right now. Here are a dozen ways to prepare it — though if you’re anything like my dad, straight off the cob will never get old.
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I think I might be in love with Rachel Khoo.
At the very least I’m pretty sure I need her book which, alas, is not available in the U.S. Le sigh.
(Source: thelittlepariskitchen.com)
my sister casey is workin on a farm this summer in Amherst, MA. this is per her request.
Love.
What do plants eat? They eat dead animals; that’s the problem. For me that was a horrifying realization. You want to be an organic gardener, of course, so you keep reading “Feed the soil, feed the soil, feed the soil…”
Alright. Well what does the soil want to eat? Well it wants manure, and it wants urine, and it wants blood meal and bone meal. And I…could not face that. I wanted my garden to be pure and death-free. It didn’t matter what I wanted: plants wanted those things; they needed those things to grow…
So, I sort played a moral hide-and-seek in my mind. I was left with this realization that I could eat an animal directly, or I could pass an animal through a plant and then eat it, but either way there were animals involved in this process. I could not remove animals from the equation.
I had to accept on some level that there was a cycle here, and it was very ancient, and ultimately very spiritual. It was really hard for me to accept the ‘death’ part of that equation. Years. It took me years to finally face it. But there wasn’t any way out of it if I was going to grow things.
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Lierre Keith, on gardening as a vegan; October 8, 2009 on Underground Wellness Radio (via weeta)
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(Source: blogtalkradio.com, via themattsmith)
TACOS AL PASTOR!
I may be wrong but I’m pretty sure some tacos and a few beers would solve all my problems. And maybe some tequila for good measure.
The Internet has spoken and it wants me to be fat. Fat and very happy.