My bloggin' is back-loggin' again, and i had to take half the still-unposted pics off my phone for storage reasons. Well, i always wanted to spend a summer writing, so lets get started!
These 2 projects had a similar theme, and 2 delightfully different outcomes. Circles (or rings) and flowers, and names, but one was dainty for a baby Olive's baptism, and the other was romantic for Anna's engagement party. Both had that "Millenial Pink." (Did Gen-x have a signature color? 'Grunge Gray'?)
These cookies were also good examples of using 2 main colors and alternating them between a few shapes. You get a wider variety without doubling the work time.
And they both used dots. Love dots... dotdotdot...
Thanks again Abigail and Anne, and stay tuned every body, more is on the way!
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Sunday, October 30, 2016
I, cookie elf
Sometimes I'm asked "How's the cookie business?" and I inevitably throw in the reminder that it's only a hobby, and that technically, I shouldn't be selling food out of my home kitchen at all.
But really, my orders are modestly sized and well spaced, so it's not like I have a full scale operation. I follow all health department guidelines, and I'm under the line for declaring taxes. The business dynamic is more like you guys are just cool distant friends spotting me for gas and supplies because I was cool and made some cookies for your mom's birthday, or some other neighborly scenario. You get cookies, I run some errands on the way home. Meanwhile, this blog/portfolio grows.
But people ask, so here's a look at a few tools of my trade. Pictures included here are: my wee hobbit stove. For scale, that plate is 12 inches wide. My cookie sheets slide in deepways, not lenthways, so everything is baked one sheet at a time.
Also my drawer of sprinkles, which is 2 layers deep, and doesn't include a small bin of sanding sugar tubs and all my food coloring. And all my several hundred cookie cutters, and the 3 drawers all this fits in. All that, a toolbox of tools, a briefcase of stencils, and an 8 foot kitchen island counter, is my cookie empire, and the magic factory where I can actually still make a wedding's worth of cookies.
Imagine me in a commercial size kitchen. I could make cookies for one of Oprah's parties, or the inaugural ball. Now imagine me back in my tiny kitchen, taking your 2 dozen cookie order just as seriously.
[Spock eyebrow]
Because I do.
[Grin]
More magic is on the way, stay tuned!
But really, my orders are modestly sized and well spaced, so it's not like I have a full scale operation. I follow all health department guidelines, and I'm under the line for declaring taxes. The business dynamic is more like you guys are just cool distant friends spotting me for gas and supplies because I was cool and made some cookies for your mom's birthday, or some other neighborly scenario. You get cookies, I run some errands on the way home. Meanwhile, this blog/portfolio grows.
But people ask, so here's a look at a few tools of my trade. Pictures included here are: my wee hobbit stove. For scale, that plate is 12 inches wide. My cookie sheets slide in deepways, not lenthways, so everything is baked one sheet at a time.
Also my drawer of sprinkles, which is 2 layers deep, and doesn't include a small bin of sanding sugar tubs and all my food coloring. And all my several hundred cookie cutters, and the 3 drawers all this fits in. All that, a toolbox of tools, a briefcase of stencils, and an 8 foot kitchen island counter, is my cookie empire, and the magic factory where I can actually still make a wedding's worth of cookies.
Imagine me in a commercial size kitchen. I could make cookies for one of Oprah's parties, or the inaugural ball. Now imagine me back in my tiny kitchen, taking your 2 dozen cookie order just as seriously.
[Spock eyebrow]
Because I do.
[Grin]
More magic is on the way, stay tuned!
Friday, October 28, 2016
Summer of my discontent
So about that stupid summer I previously mentioned:
Just when my bill filled life was getting a little easier, I took on a new morning baker position. Even better. Then hubby quit his job. Not better. Then they asked me to work afternoons. Shrug. Then hubby got a job, but his training hours interfered with mine, so better, then worse again. When everything was back to normal, they didn't need me in the morning, and I couldn't do afternoons. So it goes.
While I was there, I made foxes for the "Fox Trot" race day, squares of beach sand for summer, and apples for the farmers market, though I seem not to have that picure.
I'm currently in foodless seasonal retail, but don't be shy about dropping my name in foodie circles. And don't be shy about getting me to bake you cookies--once the gas got turned back on, it was like riding a bike. Yep that kind of summer ;)
I've since been baking, but not posting, bear with me. On the way are sweaters, baptism crosses, cancer fighting dresses and lots of Halloween. Till then, have a swell weekend!
Just when my bill filled life was getting a little easier, I took on a new morning baker position. Even better. Then hubby quit his job. Not better. Then they asked me to work afternoons. Shrug. Then hubby got a job, but his training hours interfered with mine, so better, then worse again. When everything was back to normal, they didn't need me in the morning, and I couldn't do afternoons. So it goes.
While I was there, I made foxes for the "Fox Trot" race day, squares of beach sand for summer, and apples for the farmers market, though I seem not to have that picure.
I'm currently in foodless seasonal retail, but don't be shy about dropping my name in foodie circles. And don't be shy about getting me to bake you cookies--once the gas got turned back on, it was like riding a bike. Yep that kind of summer ;)
I've since been baking, but not posting, bear with me. On the way are sweaters, baptism crosses, cancer fighting dresses and lots of Halloween. Till then, have a swell weekend!
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
Brittany got married!
Niece Brittany and her Scotty got married in May, (Jeez Katie, where ya been? Having a summer that made me want to punch a kitten, but back to cookies) and since no one in my family is allowed to have a joyful life event without my cookies (like it even takes any arm twisting tho) i made her some lovely wedding favors.
Her decor was reminiscent of a lady's vanity table--flowers, feminine fabrics, a sprinkling of sparkles and gems like casually placed jewelry, gem studded picture frames with the couple in cute moments.
All that was missing was a make-up compact. I tried making the cookies look something like that, and a bit like a miniature throw pillow, or the lid to a porcelain candy dish. Or the hardcover of an old romance novel. Or a box of chocolate. The back of a hand mirror... So many ideas.
The final product was tone-on-tone pink or green airbrushed stencils, with a brush of pearl dust, and either a fleur-de-lis, a monogram, or a tiny ensemble of pearl dragees and molded fondant flowers and gems. I even managed to match the pink and green really really close to the bridesmaid dresses.
But even lovelier was the bride... Wedding day highlights included veil vs wind humor, footage of my kiddo line dancing, and mother-of-bride Libby tearing up during the father daughter dance with Brit and step (up) dad, my brother John. It was a really sweet day; kisses and well wishes for you two!
Upcoming: i did make cookies this summer (and punched no actual kittens, nor would i, c'mon) and i'll get 'em posted in between my chores this week, as my "adulting" is finally getting some traction (saving all those poor kittens from my frustration) so hang tight, cookies are coming, have a fabulous week!
Her decor was reminiscent of a lady's vanity table--flowers, feminine fabrics, a sprinkling of sparkles and gems like casually placed jewelry, gem studded picture frames with the couple in cute moments.
All that was missing was a make-up compact. I tried making the cookies look something like that, and a bit like a miniature throw pillow, or the lid to a porcelain candy dish. Or the hardcover of an old romance novel. Or a box of chocolate. The back of a hand mirror... So many ideas.
The final product was tone-on-tone pink or green airbrushed stencils, with a brush of pearl dust, and either a fleur-de-lis, a monogram, or a tiny ensemble of pearl dragees and molded fondant flowers and gems. I even managed to match the pink and green really really close to the bridesmaid dresses.
But even lovelier was the bride... Wedding day highlights included veil vs wind humor, footage of my kiddo line dancing, and mother-of-bride Libby tearing up during the father daughter dance with Brit and step (up) dad, my brother John. It was a really sweet day; kisses and well wishes for you two!
Upcoming: i did make cookies this summer (and punched no actual kittens, nor would i, c'mon) and i'll get 'em posted in between my chores this week, as my "adulting" is finally getting some traction (saving all those poor kittens from my frustration) so hang tight, cookies are coming, have a fabulous week!
Tuesday, May 10, 2016
Sunday, November 1, 2015
six feet underground, or 20,000 leagues under the sea... cookies!
Thank you to Jef for his order of Dia de los Muertos skulls and mermaids!
The mermaid shape is actually a Disney Pocahontas in a kind of heroine stance with her hair blowing, I just bent her a little so she'd have a dolphin-like swoop. and of course the Ariel palette, but with Ginger Grant make-up, and some pearl bling. (are we still saying "bling"?) stay tuned, I have Halloween/baby/barista cuteness on the way.
Labels:
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Halloween,
mermaid,
skull
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
spring pretties
A recent
Sunday found the family and I at the in-laws celebrating 3 occasions at
once—the co-birthday party of nephew Andrew and niece Grace (that Sunday being
about the midpoint between their birthdays) and the 45th wedding
anniversary of Jeff’s Ps, Bobbi and Wayne.
Andrew picked blue, Grace picked teal, and I made airbrushed lizards and
butterflies for the kids. For the happy
couple, I made blossoms in their wedding colors, peach and white. I added a few in coral for fun, and some
yellow sugar “pollen” for sparkle. Happy
birthday/birthday/anniversary to you, may there be many more years!
The lizard
to the right has a smooshy tail, because it was humid. Commercial kitchens, which I intend to
utilize more, are more climate controlled than my home, where I bake for my
family. I will be more into the business
of selling cookies for real—licensed, insured, business-carded, advertised,
vending to your local businesses, teaching(?), and stocking your parties with
awesome treats—in the coming weeks. So
tell your friends! (striking a superhero stance)
These hearts
were to welcome a baby girl. I have no
other details, but “welcome!” to the little one. The little-kid-like scribble flowers were a
similar technique to the purple flowers on…
…these cakes,
for a bridal shower in Milwaukee.
Cousin-in-law Kati ordered them, and took delivery of them after I
elected to take care of 2 tasks at once: to get the cookies delivered to her,
and to give myself 2 hours off. I
accomplished this by driving to Milwaukee.
I love and miss driving—all I do in the suburbs is short trips to the
same places. Driving on 94 through that
rolling, half-green (it was march), nowhere of space between Chicagoland and
when you start seeing outlet malls after the WI border, is like driving across
the steppes of Russia, dotted with business parks and RV dealerships and the
like. I imagined that I wasn’t headed
for a Starbucks at a busy intersection, but a hut in Ulaanbaatar. But Starbucks it was, and we all had
somewhere to be, so we agreed to get a real family gathering going at some
point. And then I was on my way east
across Russia again.
Finally,
here are some bits o’beach I did for my kiddo’s school’s Daddy-Daughter dance,
the theme of which was “under the sea.”
Fondant shells and pearl dragees, and 3 kinds of sand colored sugar made
little seaside circles sparkle.
Thanks for stopping by; coming soon,
Shakespeare…
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