...and she bakes! :P White Chocolate Star Cookies ½ c butter/marg / ½ c caster sugar / dash of vanilla extract / ¾ c white choc melted / 1 egg, beaten / 2 cups plain flour# / ½ teaspoon baking powder so you cream the butter and sugar, add the vanilla and then mix in the melted choclate well before adding the egg. / then sift flour and baking powder. / wrap dough in plastic and refrigerate for 30 mins. / roll out to about 5mm thickness. #i found i needed more flour to work with as the stars i cut weren’t keeping their shape. plus it was humid, so you might need to add some more, no need to knead it (!), just get it happening and workable. bake in preheated 180° oven for 15 mins, or until golden. decorating: / i just dipped half in some melted white (and milk) chocolate, and then sprinkled, 100s & 1000s, coconut, drinking chocolate. you could also try chopped nuts, crushed toffee, all sorts of things. be sure to fire up your baking paper piping bags!
LIMITED EDITION PRINT / This print is limited to 15 prints. Please Note: If you wish to purchase this image, please bubblemail me your address details so a certificate of authenticity verifying its edition number can be mailed out to you. Photographer: Tim Heraud / Camera: Ensign Ful-Vue / Film: Kodak Portra 400VC http://www.redbubble.com/people/timijimi
A Special Cookie for a Friend.
Simply a cup of coffee that I thought looked beautiful. / As a “postcard” it would be ideal to invite someone out for coffee & ‘catching up’ chit-chat. :)
Chocolate cookies and assortment of chocolate foods. Nirvana for Chocoholics. 3 diffused tungsten lights from above and sides. / 4×5 view camera / original 4×5 kodak extachrome 160 transparency / Scanned and corrected for digital First place: Food challenge @ Male Photographer group Top ten: February Avatar Challenge Food for Thought group 1/31/2009 —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-- / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—--
Cute Gingerbread Man with attitude for Christmas. Accented with red candy hearts and icing trim. Has sign that says Bite Me. Great for some Christmas smiles and laughter.
/ (Award Winning) Earl (Grey) and his girlfriend Jasmine, have their own tea party :) You can’t go wrong with a kamikaze sun and dandelions, its a formula that ceases to fail! Recently, both publicly and privately I’ve been discussing my processes with you kids! Although all of the elements here (basically everything with a thickblackoutline) were pre-existing, ......... it took about 4-5 hours to put together!
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Milk & Cookies for Santa
2006. / Illustrator.
Daisy Mae’ / by / Leena Hedman
This Picture is no longer available as a card, because the writing get cut off. / But I now also have the same picture with white border added available as a card. / Grandma’s Coffee Cookies (recipe) w/ white border / Grandma’s Coffee Cookies / / 2 cups brown sugar / 1 cup butter / 1 cup cold leftover coffee / 1 egg / 3 cups flour / 1 tsp. baking soda / 1 tsp. baking powder / 1 tsp. cinnamon / ¾ tsp. nutmeg / 1 cup raisins, blanched (pour boiling water over raisins and let sit for 5 minutes, then drain) / 1 cup walnuts Mix brown sugar and butter together; blend in cold coffee. Beat in egg. Mix dry ingredients together and add to butter mixture. Stir in raisins and walnuts. Drop by spoonfuls onto cookie sheet and bake at 375 degrees F for 12-14 minutes A beautiful, soft drop cookie. / Freeze well. Camera: Canon Rebel XT (DSLR) / Len: 18-55mm zoom / ISO: 100 / Shutter Speed: 1/13 / F/stop: 5.0 / W/B: Daylight / Self timer was used for this shot. / Lit natural sunlight from near by window. / Only change to the main photo was a bit of cropping and softening of the edge, other than that it as is from the camera. MY BUBBLESITE
Another piece for my photography final, “Fragmented Self-Image” (yes you will be seeing more!). Perhaps this is self explanatory…perhaps not… / Ideally, there would be another image before this one leading to my control over my eating disorder, however I think the image works by itself as control over eating and food. This shot took way too long to do… / I don’t know how many times I dropped that cookie or my camera remote and had to unbind myself just so I could pick it up…
Grandma’s Coffee Cookies / / 2 cups brown sugar / 1 cup butter / 1 cup cold leftover coffee / 1 egg / 3 cups flour / 1 tsp. baking soda / 1 tsp. baking powder / 1 tsp. cinnamon / ¾ tsp. nutmeg / 1 cup raisins, blanched (pour boiling water over raisins and let sit for 5 minutes, then drain) / 1 cup walnuts Mix brown sugar and butter together; blend in cold coffee. Beat in egg. Mix dry ingredients together and add to butter mixture. Stir in raisins and walnuts. Drop by spoonfuls onto cookie sheet and bake at 375 degrees F for 12-14 minutes A beautiful, soft drop cookie. / Freezes well. Camera: Canon Rebel XT (DSLR) / Len: 18-55mm zoom / ISO: 100 / Shutter Speed: 1/13 / F/stop: 5.0 / W/B: Daylight / Self timer was used for this shot. / Lit natural sunlight from near by window. / This photo is as is from the camera and is the same as the main photo in Grrandma’s Coffee Cookies- recipe MY BUBBLESITE
At least in some way or another ^^
I’m a happy little cookie, / a chomping, munching, cookie, / and I have a Tanny called Toekie, / And she’s a happy cookie too. I danced with John Coltrane this morning. I also like teaspoons.
Snack time!
Often, after browsing through my shop, people send me emails and ask, “However do you think of all those stories?” Well, I suppose it’s time for me to come clean: I don’t think of them at all. My Uncle Wentzel (yes, that’s his real name) has always been a collector. “He’s a pack rat is what he is” insists my Aunt Angie, with a belabored sigh. And given that he has saved the miniscule amount of mercury out of every lightbulb he has ever changed and kept it in an enormous jar that must weigh about 80 pounds, I can kind of see her point. But that seems a small price to pay for the cabinet of curiosities that is their attic. Oh, you could find absolutely anything up there, anything at all. I always find some pretext for rummaging around up there whenever I visit, and it was on one such visit that I found this very typewriter sitting in an open antique suitcase, surrounded by questionable specimen bottles and a dusty old microscope. It was the coolest thing I ever saw, I had to have it. “Oh for Pete’s sake, let her take it, Wentzel! She’s your goddaughter and you haven’t touched the damn thing in three decades”, scolded my Aunt. “But, but…that’s not any ordinary typewriter!” he sputtered. “That’s a Fox typewriter from Grand Rapids, Michigan!” After 45 years of marriage, my Uncle could spot battles he was losing from a mile away. “Everybody talks about Underwoods – bah!” he said, taking me aside. “This one is the best. But be careful with it, it’s moody”, he added, mysteriously. / I lugged it home and found the perfect spot for it in my study. I had no real plans to use it, but I fed a sheet of paper into it for authenticity’s sake and admired its considerable retro charm. Then I went to bed. The next morning, I wandered in my study with my tea and found an entire story about one of my recent art pieces neatly typed out on the paper. Even under fierce interrogation, no one in the household would admit to writing it. I was awakened late that evening to the faint sound of typing coming from my study and tiptoed in to find the very lovely lady you see here hopping from key to key, giving a little shimmy and shake at the end of every sentence. She froze on one toe when she saw me and dove into an antique umbrella stand. She must have returned later to sign her work, though: Calliope Cookie. So Calliope is my muse, she writes all my stories, just as Winona Cookie inspires my art. Every once in a while she goes on strike and types “All work and no play makes Calliope a soggy cookie” over and over again on the blank sheet of paper I hopefully feed into the Fox now every time I finish a piece. When that happens, I know to leave her a shaker of dry martinis and a plate of olives and tapas, which generally results in a particularly colorful tale. So that’s the truth about my stories, and the best typewriter ever. Sometimes older technology has its advantages. This original artwork and story are copyright Ramona Szczerba 2009. Copyright to this material is in no way transferable with the sale of this item. The buyer is not entitled to any reproduction rights – neither image nor story can be reproduced without my express written permission. Thanks!
My sons kitten…..Cookie Call Me Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love She lives in a luxury apartment in the heart of town / I live in the country and my house is tumbling down Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love I met her in her neighbourhood, I was just passing through / One look was all it took, yeah, one look or two Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love You got my name, you got my number / You got my number, you got my name Now I’m gonna settle down, get myself a wife or two / No more of this running around like I used to do Call me if you need my love, baby / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love, baby / Call me if you need my love Call me if you need my love, baby / Call me if you need my love / Call me if you need my love, baby / Call me if you need my love Queen
My Website Puppet on a String I wonder if one day that, you’ll say that, you care / If you say you love me madly, I’ll gladly, be there / Like a puppet on a string Love is just like a merry-go-round / With all the fun in the air / One day I’m feeling down on the ground / Then I’m up in the air / Are you leading me on? / Tomorrow will you be gone? I wonder if one day that, you’ll say that, you care / If you love me madly, I’ll gladly, be there / Like a puppet on a string I may win on the roundabout / Then I’ll lose on the swings / In or out, there is never a doubt / Just who’s pulling the strings / I’m all tied up to you / But where’s it leading me to? I wonder if one day that, you’ll say that, you care / If you say you love me madly, I’ll gladly, be there / Like a puppet on a string I wonder if one day that, you’ll say that, you care / If you say you love me madly, I’ll gladly, be there / Like a puppet on a string Like a puppet on a….. string Sandie Shaw
My Website My son and his fiance’s beautiful pets, Chelsea and Cookie. They adore each other, so it was hard to resist a few shots. Cookie has to be one of the most fearless kittens I have ever known, here he has a mouthful of her fur :) Like It Like That Ain’t it a funny thing, How you run to me / When he sends you spinning out of control to the N-th degree / You know I make it right, I’m at your command / You can tell me anything you want, You know im gonna understand I won’t let you down, break it down-d-down-d-down / Never let you down, break it down Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that, hey So should I shut my mouth, And should I hide my heart / Or should I let it out into the light, That you and him should be apart / Is he hangin on, To every word you speak / Does he rub your back and play with your hair until u fall asleep / I don’t think so, baby I won’t let you down, break it down-d-down-d-down / Never let you down, break it down Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that He might say he’s in love with you / But he’ll never do the things that I can do / You can be your watch with the diamond band / Because I know you better than the back of your hand Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / Baby I’m the only one, Oh oh oh / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Now, Hey-yo / I’m the only one who can love ya, love ya, love ya, like that / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that (Who can love ya like that) / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that (Tell me baby who can love ya like that) / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that (Nobody baby) / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that (Nobody baby) / No one can love ya like that / Hey-yo, do ya like it like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that / I’m the only one who can love ya like that Guy Sebastian
Everyone’s favourite sugar addict finally has his number one vice catch up with him.
This is Spots on the left and Dottie on the right…two of my American Pit Bull Terrier puppies. They are in a doghouse that is set up in my backyard in Amherst, Virginia, where they play. Here they are 15 1/2 weeks old. They grow so fast!!! / Taken with my Canon Powershot SX110 IS
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