That was my homework task:
KATANA
My katana is twenty-four inches long.
Blade down, thrust up
It sings its single motion song.
My saya quenches its twenty-four inches thirst.
The tip, sinks down
A dance day after day rehearsed.

About Beefstewnoodles
Earlier today, my dog kept sneaking bites from his shite, which compelled me to google, “dog eating poop.” I found this article in the event your dog has a case of eating-poop. After reading the article, I concluded my dog has dissociative identity disorder. He believes he is both follower and pack leader as described in this excerpt: “Submissive dogs will sometimes eat the stool of their dominant counterparts.”
I’ll observe him for the next few days. Hopefully a few extra treats at night will help curb his appetite for crap.
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Everyone has a feel-good charm. You know, like a necklace that brings about good memories, or a favorite ice-cream or place or palette of colors that evoke happiness. Well, I have a few charms, and with the exception of marigolds and some other things, they are surprisingly food-related. One being sesame oil. The first and foremost memory that comes to mind whenever I buy sesame oil is the salt-pepper-sesame oil dipping sauce for korean bbq–an unequivocal guarantee for glee. So that’s what happened today while shopping at a Korean grocery store.

Now what is a food blog without food pictures? Photos taken with my blackberry, which is strangely white.
This is how we celebrate a Pacman Fight.

I made all the greens to balance out the meat--both edible and.. well, typically not. This is shiraae.

Marc will make someone very happy someday (he's single). I watched him make this pork dish from scratch. Then watched our guests lick the serving plate clean.

I tried to blend in with hokey-dokey health-nut-locals and thus bought fresh arugula from the Farmer's Market. Braved the hordes of people just to spend an ungodly amount of money on so-called organic foods. We need to learn a thing or two from the Germans about affordable organic food. I'd rather go to Whole Foods because A.)Closer B.) Cheaper (believe it or not). Except, the Farmer's Market had Chinese chives, which I was really happy about because I didn't have to drive 45 minutes to buy them. I'm trying to find a nursery that sells Chinese Chives so I can add them to the garden. I digress. Beets, fresh arugula (extremely bitter), and candied walnuts.. I made a dressing to counter-balance the bitterness of the arugula. yummmmy

Cucumber/Chinese Chives salad makes an appearance again. I was told Chinese Chives are good for women. Didn't research this, but it's definitely good for regularity. 8)

In honor of Manny, Marc boiled 5 belut eggs. Worst culinary experience of my life...belut egg, a Filipino delicacy. Nevertheless, very interesting.

BLEEHHHHH. We turned Belut-egg eating into a "I DARE YOU" game. Peer pressure in conjunction with Russian water compelled me to eat the yolk, which had the texture of rancid yolk mixed with blood.

The next day we went to Newport Seafood to celebrate Mama's day. There's been loads of hype about this place, but it tastes quite ordinary. Maybe I don't have a sensitive palate for Chinese seafood. Here's an elephant clam dish. I'm not big on clam anything, except for the baby ones.

dou miao or pea tips. Supposedly very good for you--again, I'm not sure why, haven't googled it yet, but they're really delicious.

My second iteration of ox-tail soup. I tried to make it as milky white as possible without adding milk like the restaurants do. Will try again later--think my household is a little sick of oxtail soup.

My boyfriend makes a crepe w/vanilla ice-cream, whipped cream, nutella, and a fried banana. Secrets to my heart.

I saw this salad at Dave's birthday party and had to recreate it. In fact, I just ate the last bit of the batch I made.

I made a bean sprout salad, but overcooked the bean sprouts. Need to try again. Still tasty though. 8)

The most soulful batch of beef stew noodles I've made yet. Added yet another secret ingredient...love.

My friend introduced us to a Chinese restaurant that was actually quite tasty and local, which never happens simultaneously where I live. You're looking at swit an sowo poh-k

The number 2 reason why LA is incredible. Freshly cut fruit con spice and lime juice you can find at "Mexican" fruit carts scattered in and about Los Angeles during the warm season.
Met my friend James’ parents one weekend and ate some food at his casa. His parents are awesome and energetic. Discovered James looks like his momma. Included some additional food pictures too. Enjoy!
These images look familiar because I went to Boiling Crab TWICE last week. Once for a craving fix and the second time for my brother’s birthday. I think these are better photos though.