Present Joys: packing lists, estate sales, extreme cashmere, and (not) banana bread
Week of April 30, 2024
The Yapa + Tic-Tac-Toe
I spent some time in Ecuador with family a few weeks ago. We had a really great time exploring and making memories together in the city of Quito and the Galapagos Islands. There are a few moments of every trip in which I feel like I am floating above and observing while also partaking (I assume this is my subconscious making an effort to ensure that I remember this moment, this is special, there is something to be learned). This happened a few times on this trip; twice that brought me utter joy. The first was when a guide explained the concept of the yapa to me: when you go to the market and buy some fruits the vendor you purchase from might throw in an extra item called the “yapa”; think an apple alongside your purchase of bananas or a garlic bulb with your bag of onions. The concept is a generous one, but also one that builds loyalty to that vendor. The second was concocting a game of tic-tac-toe out of silverware and bread crumbs at dinner with my eleven-year-old nephew, Matteo. We must have played fifty games that night, weaving tales about life as an eleven-year old between shouts of “gotcha” when he managed to sneak a win by his admittedly competitive aunt.
Packing for Adventure
I really enjoyed packing for the trip to Ecuador, more so than I usually do (which is because I usually don’t). For an adventure entailing hiking, snorkeling, and bugs of all shapes and sizes, the above list served me well. I think I’m finally starting to see the pleasure in packing precisely.
Friends in Chemistry
I had the best time visiting my college roommate and good friend, Asst. Professor Dr. Nadia Léonard in Santa Barbara this past weekend. In addition to perusing the SB Funk Zone and popping into a few local shops (Jake and Jones, The Eddy, and Cheese Shop Santa Barbara), we also had the chance to visit her incredible lab at UCSB. I left the weekend beaming, not only with pride for the amazing work that Nadia is doing, but also for the opportunity for exposure to a space in which I never felt I belonged. It reminded me of just how powerful it can be exposed to people, places, things, etc. They can open up our minds and hearts in ways we can’t always imagine or predict.
Estate Sale Sundays
When we moved back to LA from the UK the only things we had put in storage were books, a few kitchen gadgets, a much-loved rug, and some special rocks (Lee being a geologist and all), so we had to start from scratch in furnishing our new place. We’ve been making a concerted effort, where possible, to buy things second hand and imbue them with new life. As part of that effort, I’ve taken to perusing estate sales and thrift shops on Sundays to make our little home feel more, well like home. To find estate sales I use estatesales.net (app also available) and for thrifting, Pasadena Antique Center and Annex and the surrounding thrift shops along that street have been my go-tos.
extreme cashmere
I love seeing the imagery that Dutch knitwear brand, extreme cashmere, puts out via their photo campaigns and Instagram. Whether it’s donning soft knits to figure skate, lounge around with your chic besties, or (most relatably) clutch a croissant, there’s an ease to it all that I really appreciate.
Hong Sang-soo Films
My ‘Recently Watched’ has included back-to-back films by South Korean director, Hong Sang-soo. From what I’ve seen and read of Sang-soo, his films can be typified by: quotidian events, directors or actors as main characters, and dialogues between characters that span multiple bottles of soju. As someone who lost her fluency in Korean, seeing these slice of life scenes feels magical. For how ever long the film’s run time, I’m graced with that ability to understand a language I once knew. Rather than the reality that is me working through a Level 1 Korean language handbook, I can live in my fantasy of finally understanding what that group of ahjummas are talking about in the table next to mine. It’s no wonder I keep queuing ‘em up.
Aker Fassi Clay Pot Lip Stain
The perfect red lip color! Made from pomegranate bark and dried poppy petals, this lip stain is baked within a terra cotta pot that you simply wet to apply. Lots available on Etsy.
Not Banana Bread
There aren’t many guarantees in life, but one that exists in our household is that—yes, even this time—the bananas will go brown before you can finish them. I’ve been in banana bread purgatory for far too long (Susan Spungen’s Buckwheat Banana Bread with Maple Tahini Glaze is my favorite recipe), but I’ve finally found a way out. Last week, I mashed up bruised bananas with equal parts brown sugar and butter, a splash of rum, and let the ingredients caramelize over the stove top. This alone would be great over oatmeal or ice cream, but a couple birthday celebrations this past weekend prompted a different use. I filled some choux pastry with a swipe of the caramelized banana and topped it with hojicha pastry cream for my newest cream puff obsession.
Sundays Forever
What is it about Sundays that deem the day superior to the rest? I had an especially good one a couple weekends ago and would recommend this itinerary if you ever find yourself north of Glendale. Start your Sunday at the Montrose Harvest Market to get your fill of farmer’s market produce and small town charm. Pop into Lost Books (also situated on Honolulu Avenue) to peruse new and used books and records at bargain prices. Finally, make your way over to the neighboring city of Tujunga to stock up on incense from Goyo, the beautiful shop and studio space of Hyungi Park. Cozy up at home with your fresh stack of reads and light a cone of Hanoak in your new urn incense burner.
Currently Reading
The Body of the Soul by Ludmila Ulitskaya
My love for Russian literature started in high school thanks to a very influential and encouraging teacher, Mr. Robert Mulgrew. Mr. Mulgrew was one of those incredible teachers who encouraged you to come to your own conclusions while guiding you ever so expertly along the way. He valued our perspectives as young adults and pushed us to push ourselves in the reading of any piece of literature. He was the reason I applied to Brown (he went there) and the reason I still enjoy talking about literature to this day. Although Mr. Mulgrew has sadly passed, I think of what he taught me and about the legacy he left all his students with every book I pick up…and this one is no exception. The Body of the Soul is a collection of beautiful, surreal, and poetic short stories. Think Kafka’s magical realism meets Rachel Kushner’s reflections on life. I’m very excited to read more Ludmila Ulitskaya’s work after reading these stories. Note: not all translations are created equal, and, as such, I always like to recommend Russian-language translations by Richard Pevear and Larissa Volokhonsky—just like Mr. Mulgrew taught me. —Michelle