Κυριακή 19 Σεπτεμβρίου 2010
Three films you must see!!
Robert Bresson, les dames du bois de Boulogne
The Silence - Bergman / Piano Concert nº 2 - Brahms
Ivan's childhood - Adrei Tarkovsky
Τετάρτη 8 Σεπτεμβρίου 2010
Apple, Walnut and Yogurt Cake

Apple, Walnut, Yogurt and Olive Oil Cake
makes 1 bundt pan
Note: these measurements are using a 125 ml container of yogurt, which I have found that is the standard size both in Spain and the US. I will refer to the 125 ml container as measure. I really need to give you an exact metric/US measure but in the meantime, I wanted to share this.
1 measure (125ml) plain yogurt
1 measure demerara sugar
1 measure sugar
4 eggs (3 if they are extra-large)
1 measure light olive oil
1 vanilla bean, split and seeded
1 tsp ground cinnamon
3 measures gluten free flour mix or all purpose flour
1/2 tsp xanthan gum if using the gluten free mix
1 Tbs baking powder
pinch salt
handful of chopped walnuts
2 pink apples
2 tsp butter
2-3 Tbs sugar
Butter and flour the inside of a bundt pan.
Slice one of the apples thinly. Heat the butter and 1 Tbs sugar in a pan. Add the slices of apple and cook for a minute on each side. The sugar doesn't have to caramelize. Let the slices cool slightly and then line the bottom of the bundt pan with them, overlapping slightly.
Dice the other apples and cook them in the remaining butter and sugar. Let them cool.
In a bowl, whisk together the gluten free flour mix, xanthan gum, baking powder and salt. In a separate bowl, whisk together the yogurt, sugars, eggs, olive oil, vanilla seeds and cinnamon. Add the liquids to the dry ingredients and mix. Fold in the chopped walnuts and sauteed apples.
Pour batter into pan and bake in a 350F (180C) oven for about 30 minutes or until done (depending on the size of the pan)
(By Canelle et Vanille blog)
Δευτέρα 23 Αυγούστου 2010
Feel you entered a 17th Century Dutch interior!
Σάββατο 26 Ιουνίου 2010
Δευτέρα 24 Μαΐου 2010
Edgar Allan Poe, The lake 1827

The dim lake
In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less-
-So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.
But when the Night had thrown her pall
Upon the spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by
Murmuring in melody--
Then--ah, then, I would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
Yet that terror was not fright,
But a tremulous delight--
A feeling not the jewelled mine
Could teach or bribe me to define--
Nor Love--although the Love were thine.
Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his lone imagining--
Whose solitary soul could make
An Eden of that dim lake
Edgar Allan Poe, The lake 1827
In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less-
-So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.
But when the Night had thrown her pall
Upon the spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by
Murmuring in melody--
Then--ah, then, I would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
Yet that terror was not fright,
But a tremulous delight--
A feeling not the jewelled mine
Could teach or bribe me to define--
Nor Love--although the Love were thine.
Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his lone imagining--
Whose solitary soul could make
An Eden of that dim lake
Edgar Allan Poe, The lake 1827
Παρασκευή 21 Μαΐου 2010
Τετάρτη 31 Μαρτίου 2010
Happy Easter!
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