This summer I've been selling my paintings at a couple juried artisan markets sponsored by New England Open Markets. The artisan markets compliment the same group's farmers markets as sources for great locally made products. Farm market vendors may sell only foods they grow or harvest themselves, and this time of year the stalls are bursting with fantastic local produce. Boston's SoWa Open Market in the downtown gallery district is on of the most popular. Here's a picture of me with my paintings in SoWa's artisan section a few weeks ago.The two other pictures at the right are from the Providence Open Market
in Lippit Park, with some painting shoppers on a sunny day, and the produce tents of the farmers market.
My Sexy Food Story
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| Hey! Those are my pirate boots she's wearing! |
Lori Theriault is an amazing potter, fellow artist, one of my oldest friends, whom I've known since our salad days of working on theater productions together. You can see her beautiful ceramic creations on her blog through the following link:
This picture was taken lotsa years ago on Michigan Avenue when we lived in Chicago. We also share a love for cooking and fresh local food, but alas distance has kept us from making a meal together for a long time. This posting is a delicious and plausible substitute, however, for sharing food in person.
Lori recently started a new blog called "Sexy Food"
I'm excited to tell a good story to contribute to it, and I'm posting it here concurrently.
This week, To my great surprise I found a vendor with fresh sour cherries from Maine. I’ve loved sour cherries since my mom picked them for pies from the tree in our back yard while I was growing up. The season is very short, and the fruit very fragile, so they are seldom if ever seen in grocery store produce sections! However the luscious little red orbs are well worth the effort to obtain. Lori Theriault and I used to pick them together at Maryland and Virginia orchards when we both lived in Washington DC, but there the season is over and done by mid July.
New Paintings
A couple new pieces to showcase. The first is a scene from my neighborhood capturing a bit of the flavor of life here in Somerville. It scene was from a warm June evening when the sun lingered extra late into the evening, the last strong rays shining intently on the upper floors of the row houses. Still a little time left for an older gentleman to tinker with his meticulously maintained, American luxury car. As the shadows begin to pool around him he as determined to keep it purring as long as the light lasts.
The second is a simple but evocative composition depicting a rocky shoreline in summer morning fog. This scene was shot on a hike on the Horseneck Beach State Preserve near Fall River.
Both of these pieces loose a significant amount of subtlety to the camera lense. The tones appear much more nuanced when viewed in person. Come see them in Providence this weekend!
This week, To my great surprise I found a vendor with fresh sour cherries from Maine. I’ve loved sour cherries since my mom picked them for pies from the tree in our back yard while I was growing up. The season is very short, and the fruit very fragile, so they are seldom if ever seen in grocery store produce sections! However the luscious little red orbs are well worth the effort to obtain. Lori Theriault and I used to pick them together at Maryland and Virginia orchards when we both lived in Washington DC, but there the season is over and done by mid July.
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| Ok, so pitting cherries is the pits, but always the first step |
Not so many Americans know how uniquely delicious fresh sour cherries can be. Certain other cultures are more clued in to the secret. Over the years, I got used to hearing Russian, Polish, and Persian spoken when I picked sour cherries--they are beloved in both Eastern Europe and Iran. Lori and I were picking at a sleepy green orchard in Purcelville Virginia several years ago when we struck up a conversation and traded recipes with two fellow cherry lovers, an Iranian mother and daughter. The mother clued us into a recipe I’ve now made and shared many times. Sour cherries are cooked down with some brown sugar to a fresh soft jam, then baked with rice and nuts. This is a wonderful dish on its own, but also fantastic as an accompaniment to chicken or other meats. In the Middle East, our new Iranian friend told us, a wonderful traditional pairing would be cherries with rice, and goat.
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| Goat, lean and spicy |
My first plan was to pick up a small amount of chicken, and cook the cherries, rice, and meat together as a one-pot meal. But another find surprised me again. Beautiful goat shanks, purple-red and meaty, too tempting to pass up. So I set out on a cooking adventure inspired by a fast friendship in an orchard years ago.
To prepare the goat, I cut the meat from the bone and minced it. Then I heated olive oil with brown sugar and used that for a fast initial sear of the goat.
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| Juicy cherries provide enough liquid to simmer the goat till tender |
After browning the meat I removed it, then sauteed a couple yellow onions with some garlic in the meat-flavored oil/sugar mixture. Then the cherries and meat all went back into the pot with a generous splash of balsamic vinegar, and some seasonings of coriander nutmeg. and salt. The uber-juicy cherries provided much of the cooking liquid required. Goat is a spicy and firm fibered meat that requires longer cooking to become tender. I simmered this down for over an hour, till the mixture had thickened nicely and the meat was chewy tender. Tangy tart cherries proved an excellent compliment to richly flavored goat. To make the dish go farther, I then added a couple diced sweet potatoes, three small chopped jalepenos for some heat, and some lightly ground walnuts.
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| Adding veggies and wine |
A cup of red wine (I chose a Malbec, but a Pinot Noir would have worked as well) and a little water provided enough additional liquid to cook the sweet potatoes. Now the goat wast definitely tipsy, and happy! It took another 15 or so minutes of simmering for the veggies to get tender and the stew to thicken again.
The rice, I cooked separately, a nice blend of brown and wild. All the leftovers got mixed together in a wonderful melange that will provide a few more delicious meals. But for this dinner, a nice presentation was in order. Our entree featured a bed of brown and wild rice, topped with slow cooked sour cherries, goat, sweet potatoes and walnuts--and of course some fresh veggie garnish with a cherry on top! A glass of the Malbec to wash it down and a backdrop of a recently completed painting. Perfect!
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| Slow cooked goat with sour cherries sweet poatoes and walnuts on a bed of brown and wild rice |
A couple new pieces to showcase. The first is a scene from my neighborhood capturing a bit of the flavor of life here in Somerville. It scene was from a warm June evening when the sun lingered extra late into the evening, the last strong rays shining intently on the upper floors of the row houses. Still a little time left for an older gentleman to tinker with his meticulously maintained, American luxury car. As the shadows begin to pool around him he as determined to keep it purring as long as the light lasts.
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| Maintaining the Buick 16 x 12 Casein on muslin covered plywood |
Stoney Shore, Morning Haze
16 x 12 Casein on muslin covered ply
Both of these pieces loose a significant amount of subtlety to the camera lense. The tones appear much more nuanced when viewed in person. Come see them in Providence this weekend!
