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Category Archives: Mad skillz
In which Ali does the most gruesome of Thanksgiving tasks
My next door neighbor has been raising turkeys. About a month ago he asked me if I would like to help him “process” the turkeys before Thanksgiving. “Process” is such a clinical term. It sounds clean, it sounds efficient, it … Continue reading
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The “good enough” home cook: in praise of imperfection
As I write this, I am caring for a sick four-year-old. She is wearing an old paint-spattered t-shirt of her father’s as a nightgown, and it hangs off of her clammy, feverish body as she lies tangled in blankets on … Continue reading
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Carpentry for Women part VI: coming home
This is the last thing I’ll write about carpentry class here for a while. Promise. But if you missed the other parts, you might consider reading: Part I. Arriving Part II. Who we are Part III. Power Tools Part IV. … Continue reading
Carpentry for women, part V: foul-mouthed beauties
Part five of an absurdly lengthy meditation of my week at Yestermorrow. This one comes with a warning label. I’m generally pretty good about not cursing here, aware that all kinds of people, including my mother, are reading. But this … Continue reading
Carpentry for Women part IV: on precision
Here’s part IV of my carpentry experience. *** This is not work for the imprecise. I realize that right away. I’ve never been precise; I am impatient and scattered, and for all the time I spend in the kitchen, I … Continue reading