Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Zest for the Best

This post goes out to my main man in the art world, David Hockney. While credited as one of the masterminds behind the British Pop Art movement and as one of the best contemporary artists, in actuality, Hockney's talents exceed such titles. Judging by the versatility of his work, his zesty yet frank personality and, obviously, his intrinsic eye for color and composition, I'd reckon he's quite possibly the most glorious artist that will ever live. But, I'm no expert.

Hockney was born in 1937 in Bradford, England and spent the majority of his adult life between England and Los Angeles. Distinctive to his style is that his work totally reflects his environment; you can look at virtually any painting and determine if Hockney was living in California or England at the time.

His portfolio is dominated by brilliant color palettes and landscapes, with a number of portraits, interiors and still lifes thrown into the mix. I want to say that painting is his forte, but he's also an amazing printmaker, photographer and he definitely has that technological artistry going on. In fact, there have been a number of exhibits exclusively featuring his iPad drawings and paintings. I could give praise to this creative savant until the sun goes down, but I'd rather you fall in love for yourself.

"Life is such a mystery, why can't there be another? Why would there be only one mystery?"


Red Pots in the Garden, 2000
oil on canvas, 60x76 in.

The Gate, 2000
oil on canvas, 60x76 in.



Late Spring Tunnel, 2006
oil on canvas, two parts, 48x72 in.

Bigger Trees Near Warter, 2007
oil on 50 canvases, 180x480 in. overall
Portrait of an Artist (Pool with Two Figures), 1972
acrylic on canvas, 84x120 in.


"I've always been a privileged person. I get intense pleasure through the eyes."

Autumn Leaves, 2008
color inkjet print on paper, 35x46.5 in.
Woldgate Woods, 2006
oil on six canvases, 75x150 in.
Woldgate Woods III, 2006
oil on six canvases, 75x150 in.
Woldgate Woods, 2006
oil on six canvases, 75x150 in.
Winter Timber, 2009
oil on 15 canvases, 180x240 in.


Hawthorne Blossom, Woldgate no. 5, 2009
oil on canvas, 60x72 in.
Early Blossom Near Brid, 2009
oil on canvas, 36x72 in.

Mulholland Drive: The Road to the Studio, 1980
acrylic on canvas, 86x243 in.
Shirley Goldfard & Gregory Masurovsky, 1974
acrylic on canvas, 45x84 in.
The Arrival of Spring in Woldgate, East Yorkshire in 2011 (twenty eleven), 2011
oil on 32 canvases, 144x384 in.

Pearlblossom Highway, 1986
photographic collage, 77x112.5 in.

Sunday, January 19, 2014

Criminal Cupcakes

I want to eat a cupcake and have that be the only cupcake I want to eat. I rarely eat them, so when I do it must be an indulgence. Many of you have heard of Magnolia Bakery, especially those of you in New York, for it's a pretty big name in the cupcake world. My introduction to Magnolia cupcakes, however, was not at the original bakery in the West Village, or any other locations for that matter, it was in my kitchen in Alaska. Five or six years ago my mom had bought the Magnolia Bakery cookbook, and being a longtime lover of cake, white on white that is, I whipped up a batch of their vanilla cupcakes with vanilla buttercream frosting.

It's a simple recipe and the result is divine. The cupcakes are substantial and satisfying and certainly fit the indulgence bill. I'm not recommending them for their nutritional value, I'm recommending them for their goodness.

I don't think any sort of cake can surpass that of the homemade Magnolia cupcake, except obviously, Shaw's white on white. If you're not from New England, Shaw's is a supermarket chain with the best vanilla cake in the whole wide world (Katie and Nini, back me up on this). Maybe it's the ratio of butter to crisco or sugar to sugar, whatever it is, their white on white is unbeatable. So, for the purpose of rationality, let's say that homemade Magnolia cupcakes get as close to perfection as humanly possible. I'm just being honest. 

I follow the recipe to a T, but sometimes I make a little extra frosting. I like my cupcakes top-heavy, what can I say? And last time I made them I added shredded coconut to the frosting which makes for a fantastic variety.


Homemade


Ingredients:
Cupcakes:
1 ½ cups self-rising flour
1 ¼ cups all-purpose flour
1 cup (2 sticks) butter, softened
2 cups sugar
4 large eggs
1 cup milk
1 tsp vanilla extract

Frosting:
1 cup butter, softened
6-8 cups confectioner’s sugar
¼ cup milk
2 tsp vanilla extract
2 ½ cups unsweetened coconut flakes (optional)

Directions:
Cupcakes:
Preheat oven to 350 degrees.
Line two 12-cup muffin tins with cupcake papers.
Combine the flours, set aside.
Using electric mixer, cream butter.
Add sugar gradually and beat until fluffy, about 3 min.
Add the eggs, one at a time, beating after each addition.
Add dry ingredients in three parts, alternating with the milk and vanilla.
Fill cupcake liners about ¾ full.
Bake for 20-25 minutes.

Frosting:
Mix softened butter, 4 cups of the sugar, milk and vanilla. 
Gradually add the remaining sugar. 
Add coconut last, if desired.



Magnolia's


Shaw's take the cake. What I wouldn't give for a corner with a rose...


And then there's Zealand, who prefers healthier options

 

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Hasbeens are Now

As I've established in previous posts, Sweden rocks. Not that I've been, but it has damn good candy, comfy lounge chairs, svelte people and awesome shoes. If you haven't been keeping up with my blog, damn good candy = Sockerbit, comfy lounge chairs = Fatboy and svelte people = Alexander Skarsgård (I've never mentioned him before but it goes without saying). As for the shoes, read on.

You know when you see an item, convince yourself you shouldn't buy it, walk away and then can't stop thinking about it? Well, if you are familiar with this dilemma you also know that you return to the store days (hours) later, purchase, admire and convince yourself it was a solid buy. This happens all too often in my life and as of late, it was a beautiful pair of Swedish Hasbeens that defeated my willpower. 

These shoes are handmade, eco-friendly and draw inspiration from the fashion trends of the seventies. The high quality leather, construction and comfort of these Hasbeens make them a sensible investment. At least I like to think so.

  "Her name was Anita and she was the hottest mum in all of southern Sweden in the 1970's. While smoking Camel she screamed at her kids until her curlers fell out and just looked fabulous in her white high-heeled clogs."


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Also, I am dying to meet the creative mastermind in charge of their ad campaigns. The collections are always themed, Autumn/Winter 2013 is Victorian Gypsies, and below I've compiled a number of snapshots from previous years:








My beauties


Friday, January 10, 2014

AK OK

It brings me much relief and satisfaction to say that since my last posting I've graduated college. What's more, I've found an apartment in Manhattan to live in, thanks to my friend Will. Next on the list: get a job. The past month has been great, but right now, post-grad life too closely resembles unemployment. My job search has been stressful but also exciting; there are so many opportunities out there, the trick is finding one that is both challenging and enjoyable. 

As I've been contemplating these things, most of my time has been spent in Alaska. It'd been a year since my last visit, and it was awesome seeing my friends, family and Zealand and spending time in the beautiful outdoors. Lot's of skate skiing, lots of hiking, lots of eating, lots of quality Zealand time, a little bit of Mario Kart Wii and lots of movies. If you haven't seen American Hustle already, you must. And Wolf of Wall Street. And Hunger Games. And The Hobbit


I did take some nice pictures of Anchorage to prove that I didn't spend all of my time sitting next to Kendall in Tikahtnu Theatre.

Bottom o' driveway




Hike up the Dome



Top of the Dome





Moose bites






Denali on the right



Zealand and Buckley




New Year's Eve