tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39840185026250535742024-03-13T10:02:19.331-07:00Delirious DocumentationsDeanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.comBlogger1488125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-24428246531595863712023-03-21T08:01:00.000-07:002023-03-21T08:01:29.246-07:00Olivespa: Chocolate Mint Lip Balm<p>Tucked away by a corner at Kierland Commons in Scottsdale is Queen Creek Olive Mill, where you will find not just olive oil but also various other olive products and a few miscellaneous other culinary items, like jellies and honey. You will also find the Olivespa section, filled with products made here in Arizona at the Queen Creek Olive Mill location itself. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWT7202mBK1yZ-pHyvgAp5VaA24MMzrEVF1dZDKC1gUs5j4Svb1ZtMco6xvNSfHk7VXwjIxGJakIGo6uIzhtOMNH0ZAkEvFAAqXBbNQ1lG7a_gKvioJGQ6LVGs8hlcEGd55VMlATa0cLA7vPcEf9mjJqzXx7LW8FibRmO0N1st_5FmudnN4prq5svZw/s4032/F94ED666-E78B-4225-8F5E-92DAFF9FD373.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWT7202mBK1yZ-pHyvgAp5VaA24MMzrEVF1dZDKC1gUs5j4Svb1ZtMco6xvNSfHk7VXwjIxGJakIGo6uIzhtOMNH0ZAkEvFAAqXBbNQ1lG7a_gKvioJGQ6LVGs8hlcEGd55VMlATa0cLA7vPcEf9mjJqzXx7LW8FibRmO0N1st_5FmudnN4prq5svZw/s320/F94ED666-E78B-4225-8F5E-92DAFF9FD373.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>The product I have an excuse to talk about is the Chocolate Mint Lip Balm. It sits along with other scents like Vanilla Bean, Lavender, and Orange Blossom. (There is also an Unscented option.) The white case is slightly flattened instead of being completely round, so it won't roll away when you set it on a desk or table. The colors of the labels vary depending on the scent, but each one is still fairly soft in coloration and simple in its use of lavender or, in this case, cocoa pod icons. It all hits that balance between handmade and elegant. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiXYIekZgH5hpGKfTR-5VxpLVymUHUgchujOiphEPbP-NbJi-wvZSWo9x4KqxNVfl7btFepLuV6Mxr9e0Gj51sZpW2PgTNBNDmX0-x91yd030cZ1qOa8rk04iHhKtC0hgjeOyVKp1I7ScBe0CoFKoAJXm8JMOp80dJw5hjTtITVUXb90BM0IgtftjkcA/s4032/28619BC3-27A5-44D4-A049-F79A30F1CB83.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiXYIekZgH5hpGKfTR-5VxpLVymUHUgchujOiphEPbP-NbJi-wvZSWo9x4KqxNVfl7btFepLuV6Mxr9e0Gj51sZpW2PgTNBNDmX0-x91yd030cZ1qOa8rk04iHhKtC0hgjeOyVKp1I7ScBe0CoFKoAJXm8JMOp80dJw5hjTtITVUXb90BM0IgtftjkcA/s320/28619BC3-27A5-44D4-A049-F79A30F1CB83.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>I've used various handmade or small batch type lip balms over the years and I've used olive soap, but I've never used a lip balm that highlights olive oil the way this one does. The balm is the color of olive oil, not tinted light brown like some chocolate balms are. The chocolate element comes in from "natural cocoa oil and flavors," which has some room for interpretation. Other ingredients are olive oil, beeswax, coconut oil, shea butter, red raspberry seed oil, and peppermint oil. The olive oil being the primary ingredient is what's different from other balms I've tried. And it definitely makes a difference.</p><p>The first time I tried this balm, I could taste the olive oil right away--which felt different for a lip balm and also not entirely in line with the chocolate mint. After that, though, I hardly ever seem to notice it. What I do notice, though, is that this balm is much more moisturizing than others and also longer-lasting. It reminds me, more than anything else, of the agave lip balm that Bite Beauty used to make before they, essentially, went out of business. And that lip balm was the best.</p><p>Chocolate is tricky when it comes to products like this. You can't really add pure, real chocolate flavor/scent to a balm--at least, I haven't seen it done. The <a href="http://www.deliriousdocumentations.com/2021/10/eldora-chocolate-chocolate-body-care.html">Chocolate Lip Balm</a> that I tried from Eldora Chocolate a couple years ago was even labeled as unscented rather than add faux flavor. The chocolate here is okay; it's miles better than a chocolate balm from Lip Smacker would be. But it still gives off a little of that faux feeling; it just doesn't quite match the taste of real chocolate. It goes well with the mint, though; the mint flavor is fine, given that it can come directly from peppermint oil. </p><p>There might be some irony in the fact that the chocolate element was my excuse to buy and talk about this product--yet I'm coming out saying that I really like the product, just not the chocolate part. That is, if you don't mind this type of chocolate scent, go for it. For myself, I probably won't be buying the Chocolate Mint again. But I may have found my new go-to for lip balm, just in perhaps the Lavender or Vanilla Bean or Herbal Infusion instead. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-84020712850581774532023-03-18T18:42:00.000-07:002023-03-18T18:42:12.445-07:00The Fantasy of The Magic Flute<p>What caught my attention and began my journey of dabbling in as a casual opera-viewer a few years ago was the emotional intensity of the art form. It's exciting. It's pure emotion in the form of sound. And that's genuine escapism as a viewer/hearer sitting in the theatre. So when I came across the trailer for a film entitled <i>The Magic Flute</i> that appeared to be a fantasy storm about entering into the Mozart opera of the same name, I just had to see it.</p><p>While the theatrical run was so limited that it appears to already be over after a week, I am glad I got to see it in theatres because there you have the benefit of theatrical sound quality for all of that Mozart music. Going off of reviews, it seems that people knowledgeable in music and opera did not find this film notable for its singing talent--but it isn't an opera as a film. It's a fantasy story that happens to have an opera as its fantasy world. And I love that concept.</p><p>It's like Narnia, in the sense of the fantasy world. The lead character, Tim, is a teenager whose father has just died and who has just started at a prestigious music school. He wants to do well but finds that he is lacking something. And what he finds is a portal in the school into <i>The Magic Flute</i>, where he is the opera's protagonist. In his journey to escape into the fantasy of the opera, he finds the tug back to the real world--as the plot thickens in the fantasy, he finds that he is also missing out on more from the real world by trying to get back to the fantasy. So the way that he "wins" inside the fantasy is by pulling in from his experiences in the real world. It's a classic concept of finding out how much the real world matters by finding mirrors for it within fantasy. And also a return to that concept of art theory, of remembering that the sharing of emotional experience is part of the core of art--so if you lose the emotion, which is rooted in real world experience, then you are also losing the very point of cultivating art.</p><p>Perhaps the frame story of the real world was imperfect. We bounce from Tim's dying father to his new female friend/crush, to his school roommate who is dealing with the aftermath of his own loss--and the layer of their themes basically fits but could use some refining. Though the mirror of these elements with those of the opera isn't perfect, I don't necessarily mind. Though perhaps most theatergoers won't connect with the extended length of some of the opera sequences, I didn't mind. Maybe some of the pacing, the back-and-forthing between the two worlds, could have been tweaked a bit, but I still really enjoyed this movie.</p><p>I probably would have enjoyed it for the mere fact that you get to see the main character singing his dramatic song while a giant snake is attacking him. That was wonderful. It brought back echoes of <i>Black Swan</i>. I didn't like everything about that movie's content, but I really enjoyed the way that it emphasized the edgy emotional quality of the ballet music. The same type of thing went on in this movie--just through the filter of a YA fantasy school story instead of a psychological thriller. Mozart's music could make up the score and bring in its full emotional weight reinterpreted for a new era of CG monsters and castles. I loved that this movie just went for it and did something completely fresh, though still based on familiar tropes. I wish it had been marketed more; I barely had a chance to know that it existed and barely was able to catch it in the theatre, so it didn't have much chance to introduce new audiences to opera. I'd love to see more content like this, in the sense of reworking classics into new formats and playing around with them. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-34301512163338620452023-03-16T21:20:00.003-07:002023-03-16T21:20:51.701-07:00Ritual Chocolate: Lover's Leap Bar<p>The chocolate and tea makers of the world have heard my cries. Where before I asked for more rose products, now I am finding them often. Rose coffee. Rose tea. Rose chocolate. And rose tea chocolate, as in today's Lover's Leap Bar from Ritual Chocolate. This is a limited edition flavor, a 70% dark chocolate made with Lover's Leap black tea from Smith Teamaker. Along with the black tea, the blend also includes rose petals, chamomile petals, black currant natural flavor, and bergamot oil. That just sounds like my own personal tea blend right there.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRIfN0ZtkvqwEBsYlyGCgitIGT_SXnhdm9LDmP3i_p7snrlSJ5I7eU5yTdSipSU5TGqwKqsQnKmPWagJOqeF6NxlzxXW6GehAtefHS8CbkFFhqttEDi5WxVBJ917ENhrwpg1t3RBUFvDr1GxIwNoSwjGK9dlJpqc5OZY0h2-gCPfwoDQX7hOU1X7GFUw/s4032/22F674C9-BE5B-409B-9629-459B49F616C2.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRIfN0ZtkvqwEBsYlyGCgitIGT_SXnhdm9LDmP3i_p7snrlSJ5I7eU5yTdSipSU5TGqwKqsQnKmPWagJOqeF6NxlzxXW6GehAtefHS8CbkFFhqttEDi5WxVBJ917ENhrwpg1t3RBUFvDr1GxIwNoSwjGK9dlJpqc5OZY0h2-gCPfwoDQX7hOU1X7GFUw/s320/22F674C9-BE5B-409B-9629-459B49F616C2.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>The pink flavor label contrasts nicely with the black card box for that classy, feminine color combination. The box unfolds in the usual, unique way that Ritual Chocolate has, with the little fold tab on top and the two wings on the sides. Beneath the brown paper wrapper is also the same geometric-yet-also-frilly design to match the outside. I sniffed the chocolate curiously but found only semisweet chocolate aroma with perhaps a faint orange/citrus/bergamot or maybe even rose note.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFBBOplpDjDiiOB6MB2VWYH5BQW5ewZ5mrV2p-F_gHUE3K6gPI8M0TmAnPdk3kCwbpKdImL7g7ysQxCD47zzPDcdNDXsS9eJO4tzsf5ElrdHSQy8AguTMuRLZUhoB_RsMsJU0d6ywaiervtkBcVpaDVHT-qu5NavnBy2JNr13fNkvSMVhZRPYZjFT-sQ/s4032/07F92B41-1F34-4546-9D69-ED7719F28E46.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFBBOplpDjDiiOB6MB2VWYH5BQW5ewZ5mrV2p-F_gHUE3K6gPI8M0TmAnPdk3kCwbpKdImL7g7ysQxCD47zzPDcdNDXsS9eJO4tzsf5ElrdHSQy8AguTMuRLZUhoB_RsMsJU0d6ywaiervtkBcVpaDVHT-qu5NavnBy2JNr13fNkvSMVhZRPYZjFT-sQ/s320/07F92B41-1F34-4546-9D69-ED7719F28E46.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>After taking a second to get settled in, the chocolate released a definite rose flavor--though the flavor was accompanied by a distracting, slightly dusty texture. The rose is strong enough to be noticeable but not too strong as to overpower. The bergamot I'll call more of an accompaniment; it isn't necessarily noticeable on its own, but its lack would be. Mainly what the bergamot seems to do is to simultaneously help make the rose stand out and to keep the rose from being cloying. It adds gentleness while also sharpening the flavor. Somehow the two elements put together are reminiscent of the jellied side of things, whether rose jelly and marmalade or rose and orange candies dipped in chocolate. Perhaps it's partly due to that connotation of chocolate-dipped Turkish delight or candied orange peel. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvibA-R0Lmd_B5eBzwKfsAVRzTAKQR-3SSazfWxWhrrNfevpSxIGv5wvF8Za8fKWtbKIUI8sJNbKKXtOBa5RarjrmQIawyFA-CYjyMxADAmtoAQVX9pSKPm2IJNO3eaiBDeQT1c8XT8t5q6i4d4BV2SqWcBTsadnbJm1z37C4prne0qsxBUfbnUZqZ4A/s4032/C7EAA0F0-7424-46F9-BBB3-07F14216D1D2.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvibA-R0Lmd_B5eBzwKfsAVRzTAKQR-3SSazfWxWhrrNfevpSxIGv5wvF8Za8fKWtbKIUI8sJNbKKXtOBa5RarjrmQIawyFA-CYjyMxADAmtoAQVX9pSKPm2IJNO3eaiBDeQT1c8XT8t5q6i4d4BV2SqWcBTsadnbJm1z37C4prne0qsxBUfbnUZqZ4A/s320/C7EAA0F0-7424-46F9-BBB3-07F14216D1D2.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>I admit that I literally forgot about the black tea until my first bite had just melted. Which means that I don't notice the tea at all--unless it is the one responsible for that distracting texture element. But I don't believe that's the case: the chocolate doesn't seem to have any tea leaves or any other ingredients within it. This seems to be more of a case in which the tea was infused into the chocolate, rather than simply sprinkled on top or mixed in. The black tea, flavor-wise, may be lurking within the darker side of the chocolate. There is a certain edge to the chocolate that might well be enhanced by the tea. </p><p>By my second bite, I was getting more of a sense of bergamot along with the rose and also more of a general floral feeling, like walking through a garden. There is a pleasant, lingering rose aftertaste. The dark chocolate makes for the perfect base, a neutral canvas to steady out and balance the girly flavors and keep it all from being sweet. Rose tends to be assembled as a sweeter flavor; this approach, while feeling completely natural, is also a little more unique. It's a perfect blending of soft and bold flavor. My greediness asks for more like this, please. More rose, please. Rose coffee and rose tea and rose chocolate and rose tea chocolate. More, please. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-37529527314941240562023-03-11T16:52:00.000-07:002023-03-11T16:52:10.583-07:00The Newly Inspired Sound of MusicArizona Opera often looks at ways to widen the audience or broaden the definition of opera. The latest example is their production of <i>The Sound of Music</i>, directed by Ian Silverman and starring Cadie J. Bryan as Maria and Jonathan Bryan as Captain Von Trapp. So how does a musical look as performed by an opera company?<div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRS90QiiCSC641hmZi76EHsS-e4u4jHmCcopqZKIGv2z66SNXNEA4vLqkLYufL1pVCWdlzWZP0pHgSjDK6lFT40dbtdvN7GANt2VUxrb9HzdyDa5YCJiddhNku33Om5CsV_OoCY-C93Cx9ofzmO_hWf-ejcgyaHoCi_wIjwYrfOi2JmtD8JO58IWYvLg/s2780/A6356FE6-777F-4E1D-8A15-A2CFFCC38283.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2083" data-original-width="2780" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRS90QiiCSC641hmZi76EHsS-e4u4jHmCcopqZKIGv2z66SNXNEA4vLqkLYufL1pVCWdlzWZP0pHgSjDK6lFT40dbtdvN7GANt2VUxrb9HzdyDa5YCJiddhNku33Om5CsV_OoCY-C93Cx9ofzmO_hWf-ejcgyaHoCi_wIjwYrfOi2JmtD8JO58IWYvLg/s320/A6356FE6-777F-4E1D-8A15-A2CFFCC38283.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Quite beautiful, it turns out. It's already a pleasure to hear live music and singing--and having this put together by an opera company means that the singers have different backgrounds than those you'll find at a typical musical. They add that extra, luxuriant quality to their singing. So the emphasis becomes even more on the singing than normal--or perhaps more on the technical delivery than just on the general tone of the songs.</div><div><br /></div><div>Not that we lost the tone or the story. I've only watched <i>The Sound of Music</i> once, so it was a delight to delve back into the story. The themes around Maria's character center so perfectly around the idea that we each have a role in life, even if we don't always know what that role is. We see her trying to fit into a place that doesn't quite work--so the nuns offer her a different way to serve God and Man, as a teacher and then a wife and mother. Doing the right thing can take many shapes; it takes all of us, all of our shapes, to make the world turn. And Maria's very delight in the world and in life and in singing and joy that didn't make her fit in well at the convent are the very things that make her thrive in the Von Trapp household.</div><div><br /></div><div>I have little to say on the technical sides of this production. The sets were beautiful, as usual; the way that the mountains were lit for day or darkened for evening was lovely. Having so many children on stage, all singing along, was impressive. But really it was just the way that everything expressed the story of this family coming together that made this opera's production of a musical just as elevated an experience as one of their operas. I wouldn't mind seeing more musicals show up in the season occasionally. </div></div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-3867466478377382302023-03-07T17:28:00.000-07:002023-03-07T17:28:03.741-07:00Stone Grindz: Wild Raspberry Jam<p>While Stone Grindz makes excellent plain dark chocolate, I've also found that their flavored chocolates are generally incredible--and uniquely so. They're always coming out with small batches of different flavors, and the one I'm looking at today is one I've been hanging onto for a while. It's the Wild Raspberry Jam. And it is, yes, incredible. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiil5BSlyXWYFGnTTTZIwZCu2eQRAynp6oLm_AlMvS5l9EfHMewxYA9wJBpXQ6T7-haTp5jpmNxlNEWFcezpgX_zRKKnSiBI7OfQBt6OROt5oHODdXmGlVh5BcqdLyK5zM1IER7nXSBCmEZf0UymnoxOOTXOcFvKnO4kyvGQ78cdxzFjw5hxBgSWznNxQ/s4032/2392EDC0-A59F-4682-8C0B-F8D255B882E3.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiil5BSlyXWYFGnTTTZIwZCu2eQRAynp6oLm_AlMvS5l9EfHMewxYA9wJBpXQ6T7-haTp5jpmNxlNEWFcezpgX_zRKKnSiBI7OfQBt6OROt5oHODdXmGlVh5BcqdLyK5zM1IER7nXSBCmEZf0UymnoxOOTXOcFvKnO4kyvGQ78cdxzFjw5hxBgSWznNxQ/s320/2392EDC0-A59F-4682-8C0B-F8D255B882E3.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Packaging is according to the usual Stone Grindz look. When the seasonal flavors are in card boxes, a sticker label has the info for the individual flavor, so that the same packaging can be used for all the different flavors they can come up with. You'll note that, besides the standard sugar and vanilla, the only non-cocoa ingredient is freeze-dried wild raspberries. Nothing sounds too unusual at this point.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3peo_A1IsivHv8m4oCfJb7wEBbnbUoecB1JHbXmLVwRW9i8K_3qLw9pOq_uMlx5YDq2UxD6sv_d2Z5ogaolCOoNkIPQyZ_SfKWZAiSvtWucY_6NYz3u4qzlLIa-AGz4V8s3jkdhnS3uYp1kCqgPcl18I0U6vxTZ-4lI1KLZUySHzy-cNsgibrr00pIg/s4032/C4C084DB-D3BA-47BE-A8D8-9ED836598D9B.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3peo_A1IsivHv8m4oCfJb7wEBbnbUoecB1JHbXmLVwRW9i8K_3qLw9pOq_uMlx5YDq2UxD6sv_d2Z5ogaolCOoNkIPQyZ_SfKWZAiSvtWucY_6NYz3u4qzlLIa-AGz4V8s3jkdhnS3uYp1kCqgPcl18I0U6vxTZ-4lI1KLZUySHzy-cNsgibrr00pIg/s320/C4C084DB-D3BA-47BE-A8D8-9ED836598D9B.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>But once you put one of those little alpaca-bedecked chocolate squares into your mouth, the magic begins. We know the whole fireworks exploding metaphor--but it isn't an exaggeration in this case. The cool, rich dark chocolate (which is on the "sweeter" side at 60% cocoa) barely has a chance to begin expressing itself before your taste buds are embraced by fresh berry jam flavor. While you are intoxicated by the berries, the chocolate's flavors weaves within it all like the two are enjoying an embrace. Past the halfway point, you might get a hint of tang that could be either trace cocoa bitterness or berry tartness: the two are so blended together that the idea of either or feels one and the same. But it's just a hint: otherwise, this is a mellow and soft and smooth chocolate, in terms of chocolate darkness.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimePowY47hB-u6HWLfLOFkSQenauFpaIRkRNl5J95wMUpJw90D7PXEvUD8F40GMFspNYnMxJpgNBzX5SQSqO9OzkGu-dYtIUyt59XJ07Vcsph2j4RX-MuD8GXqq5HzXt6C3h_-pWbinvSlmj82GVQ7LgNyN3puk6567eEuGzrDHa8LnP2FbLhnaSB9iw/s4032/22584DF4-C576-44C9-901E-C9C51DDD862E.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimePowY47hB-u6HWLfLOFkSQenauFpaIRkRNl5J95wMUpJw90D7PXEvUD8F40GMFspNYnMxJpgNBzX5SQSqO9OzkGu-dYtIUyt59XJ07Vcsph2j4RX-MuD8GXqq5HzXt6C3h_-pWbinvSlmj82GVQ7LgNyN3puk6567eEuGzrDHa8LnP2FbLhnaSB9iw/s320/22584DF4-C576-44C9-901E-C9C51DDD862E.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>It's also just the right level of sweet. This is not a cocoa content (60%) that generally works well. Usually it ends up being too sweet or not quite right, with the chocolate developed enough. But here, it's just right to add a touch of sugar to the berries but not enough to take away the chocolate's qualities. I'm still getting myself accustomed to eating most berries--and raspberry jelly/jam is probably the last berry jelly I would reach for. But if I could spread this chocolate bar on a piece of bread, well, that would be another story. Just the thought makes me imagine I taste cream in the chocolate, like it's part of a cream-and-jellied scone at afternoon tea. </p><p>I've had freeze-dried berries in chocolate bars before. But not like this. This tastes more like the flavor of a berry truffle, especially when paired with the soft smoothness of the Stone Grindz chocolate. While you may not happen on this particular flavor again, I do recommend any other similar flavors you might come across. Like I said, they're always trying out new ones. And this one turned out to be one of my favorites. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-79871257205023346532023-03-02T13:36:00.000-07:002023-03-02T13:36:40.739-07:00C.S. Lewis and the Quest for TruthC.S. Lewis wrote about his early work, <i>The Pilgrim's Regress</i>, to express his dissatisfaction with it. If the author himself didn't think he was successful, then how do you approach it as a reader? Naturally, I expected imperfection; but I still thought it would be an interesting read, one piece in the collective body of Lewis's work. I was quite pleased then to find it a better read than expected. <div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiRDo2N7pvYldWcD65v8XmdW23ws1Gl2czVlGgxeYxhmEPlDn4wiV08wAfynOmBlTMw8m-coxeSIkd4G9qtfz0jFdqjL8Oqr93V9Xt4NHKju4_prS9Zd4Sf0DTVA1TgBKHjVTeEHrugf2bHQAHjNR4wsvAR8fJ678i7GnpK1tJmfRyWVP4z_i7osMTiQ/s4032/3813F7B8-2146-47A3-B42C-9580E9ED23CD.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiRDo2N7pvYldWcD65v8XmdW23ws1Gl2czVlGgxeYxhmEPlDn4wiV08wAfynOmBlTMw8m-coxeSIkd4G9qtfz0jFdqjL8Oqr93V9Xt4NHKju4_prS9Zd4Sf0DTVA1TgBKHjVTeEHrugf2bHQAHjNR4wsvAR8fJ678i7GnpK1tJmfRyWVP4z_i7osMTiQ/s320/3813F7B8-2146-47A3-B42C-9580E9ED23CD.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Granted, one of Lewis's critiques of the book was that he felt like it wasn't easy to understand all the references simply from the text itself. And that is true. I did need the headers on each page to help me follow along with the symbols--but when I read <i>The Pilgrim's Progress </i>two years ago, my copy was simply crawling with footnotes and endnotes. True, it's some centuries older than Lewis's book, but my point is that, even with a text that needs no notes when it is new, it will quickly need them as the years go by. Besides this, I also knew that I was following along with the text fairly easily because I'm pretty familiar with Lewis's writing. I've read most of his non-fiction and fiction alike, and he kind of has his favorite topics that he likes to revisit and keep exploring. It was fascinating to see those same concepts at play in this book, before he wrote Narnia or <i>The Space Trilogy </i>or his non-fiction. But, of course, I can see how a reader would be at a disadvantage trying to read <i>The Pilgrim's Regress </i>without having read his later works.</div><div><br /></div><div>All of that aside, this is a genuinely good book. Sure, it may need a little explaining or notes or previous familiarity with Lewis, but it's a wonderful look at a man's intellectual pursuit of Truth. He wanders and pokes into all the wrong places and keeps finding himself dissatisfied until he finally starts looking into the right places and finally starts reaching clarity. When he embraces the Truth, the world looks completely different. He goes back to where he started and it's all completely changed because his perspective has completely changed (which is like a predecessor of thought to <i>Till We Have Faces </i>or the dwarves in <i>The Last Battle </i>who think they are still in a dark barn--but we could go on all day about "references" like that). </div><div><br /></div><div>As I was finishing up this book, the movie <i>Jesus Revolution </i>came out--and what an overlap there is between the two. Lewis's other criticism of his own book was that it was too obscure. He believed that he came to realize the Truth of Christianity in an uncommon way, and so therefore his description of his process of exploring different lines of thought and philosophy until finally accepting this one was not one with which many people can relate. Now that may be true. But I was struck by how similar the coming to faith in this movie was to what Lewis describes.</div><div><br /></div><div>The film covers the early days of Calvary Chapel and how Chuck Smith came face to face with the hippie generation. At first, he doesn't understand them and has no thought of trying to reach them. But through people he meets, he comes to realize that the hippies are just young people searching for the Truth in all the wrong places. As they're introduced to the gospel, they embrace it by the thousands. While C.S. Lewis was never out doing drugs to have a spiritual experience or protesting on the streets, he was sitting philosophizing about life. He even dabbled in the occult. He was aware from the start that there was some sort of meaning to life--and he kept pondering it until he finally had to admit that he knew that there was a God and then eventually came to accept Jesus, too. Is that so unlike the hippie generation's quest and the eventual realization by people like Greg Laurie that Jesus wasn't just another high but the ultimate Truth?</div><div><br /></div><div>Greg's baptism scene in the movie is also reminiscent of the ones Lewis writes. He writes a great scene in <i>The Pilgrim's Regress </i>about having to dive right in and pass through death--like how Greg feels like he (that is, the "old man") is sinking away into the water only to break through the surface to new life. Lewis also writes that wonderful baptism analogy in <i>The Voyage of the Dawn Treader </i>when Aslan turns dragon Eustace back into a boy. Maybe I just haven't watched a lot of baptism scenes in movies, but this one really carried the symbolic weight of the act--in a way that matches how Lewis describes it.</div><div><br /></div><div>Lewis's book focuses on the self's realization. The film, though, focuses more on how, after we've had our individual realizations, we can spread what we've found to others. By a few people being willing to get to know and talk to and love the young generation, whole waves of change begin; they allow themselves to be used by God to enact these changes in people's lives. And that's the convicting part. I consider this primarily a movie by Christians for Christians. Maybe it'll reach some non-Christians. But what I primarily consider its goal is to wake those of us up who already say we've found the Truth. If the hippie generation felt so unreachable and people let God use them to reach them, then the same can be done today. Even though the searching may look a little different for different generations, we're all born searching--we just need a few people willing to act as signposts to point us in the right direction. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-29949215442140343502023-02-27T10:45:00.000-07:002023-02-27T10:45:06.193-07:00Alter Eco: Mint Creme Truffle ThinsLast week, we took a look at the <a href="http://www.deliriousdocumentations.com/2023/02/alter-eco-truffle-thins-silk-velvet-and.html">Silk Velvet and Classic Dark Truffle Thins </a>from Alter Eco. Now it's time for what is perhaps the more exciting of the Truffle Thins line, the Mint Creme variety. The obvious product comparison here is Andes Mints. Ingredients-wise, Andes Mints contain artificial flavors and colors, in addition to the palm oil (versus the coconut oil that Alter Eco uses). So even if you don't consider coconut oil enough of a step up from palm oil, there is a definite step up in not having those artificial ingredients. Everything with Alter Eco is also organic and in theory the cocoa is fair trade. <div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmODX2JVFsU2m8bbOit6cVeHxpsqrYrQx6XcshOI7LpTDMPImOByDK_ZkBDV0JrfttZdoCz5YKyTK9qc0rGWK34mWMsztyIzyoKKP41YZpPoIK2-K-LdnUii0W1ltxnMlLJ1cK3mEyVK89mHRNJ4b5PbuKLGBAf7p0RUCS5XQ7miXNvSGTWQQEZ4LTQ/s4032/FD8710A6-D938-474F-98C3-C3F26916295B.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUmODX2JVFsU2m8bbOit6cVeHxpsqrYrQx6XcshOI7LpTDMPImOByDK_ZkBDV0JrfttZdoCz5YKyTK9qc0rGWK34mWMsztyIzyoKKP41YZpPoIK2-K-LdnUii0W1ltxnMlLJ1cK3mEyVK89mHRNJ4b5PbuKLGBAf7p0RUCS5XQ7miXNvSGTWQQEZ4LTQ/s320/FD8710A6-D938-474F-98C3-C3F26916295B.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>As soon as you open the foil seal, the peppermint oil aroma breaks free. Like with the other Truffle Thins, Mint Creme is also a regular truffle from Alter Eco. So it's the same concept here as with the truffles, just smashed into a chocolate bar instead of a sphere. We have the same white filling, just in a thinner layer. The result, once more, is that you can taste much more of the chocolate. If we're making the comparison to Andes Mints, the basic effect is the same, just much purer and more chocolatey. This is true dark chocolate here. While it isn't strong or deeply dark, it does have simple dark flavor that isn't overpowered by the peppermint oil. If you enjoy tasting the chocolate, that alone makes this a superior product.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMDBTxihKizT9j4cVWWkr-m1r16TtvPc1B8XVWqqo73eyiA3ORYqO-Y5PK5DpOLrx3TGT37DUGmlYH2lpHZGu3jHzQ2fZHZW64EvlxSk5knJFPpWyazqbnwWugtA10TSmkx1b0C80xEl0HiMie_5eN7pqq1oT9kYFKRKwge-tZn3Yq1XOXgigwAobeQQ/s4032/BE55F593-E416-4279-A51A-997BBFC563A7.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMDBTxihKizT9j4cVWWkr-m1r16TtvPc1B8XVWqqo73eyiA3ORYqO-Y5PK5DpOLrx3TGT37DUGmlYH2lpHZGu3jHzQ2fZHZW64EvlxSk5knJFPpWyazqbnwWugtA10TSmkx1b0C80xEl0HiMie_5eN7pqq1oT9kYFKRKwge-tZn3Yq1XOXgigwAobeQQ/s320/BE55F593-E416-4279-A51A-997BBFC563A7.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>The mint is still strong, of course, as mint is. You also get some sweetness from the sugar and milk and added cocoa butter, giving it that sweet indulgence feel. All of the different flavors, particularly the two elements of mint and chocolate, are well-balanced. It's been a while since I had a Mint Creme Truffle, but I do believe I prefer the proportions here. Of course, though, I'm sure that will vary depending on the person. </div><div><br /></div><div>Because of its familiarity, this is a super straightforward product. But it's enjoyable. Though I have little specific to say about it, I do call it a success. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-65177104660484394092023-02-24T09:37:00.002-07:002023-02-24T09:37:58.695-07:00One Hundred Years of Solitude of LivingWhile definitions tend to be hazy on what exactly magical realism is, the general idea of it has fascinated me for a long time. That idea of having non-real-world elements take place within a story as if there were nothing odd about them--often of having emotions become concrete, physical parts of the story. So, of course, I was long overdue to read Gabriel Garcia Marquez's <i>One Hundred Years of Solitude</i>. The very ways in which this book defies definition are the ways in which it acts as a definition of magical realism.<div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFbYzAmdpDG8rmV1knM_QuyDrH7enWZ1VDMDZuVW2y8U2cNDmk8U06aLLD2w9IDFmCUvGjbz7ECIiiY5DBPgBWftW3GvSnhVpDgKn_kOXKSu0lwga2FibJC_LM_2LPTjVzGh3_0TwilbbwV7A0m9tu1uAZHDZVGpVYU70lTrT3xlYOYRKXl3JiCbo2uA/s4032/577710D8-8F24-4957-B99C-8E76B7DAE277.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFbYzAmdpDG8rmV1knM_QuyDrH7enWZ1VDMDZuVW2y8U2cNDmk8U06aLLD2w9IDFmCUvGjbz7ECIiiY5DBPgBWftW3GvSnhVpDgKn_kOXKSu0lwga2FibJC_LM_2LPTjVzGh3_0TwilbbwV7A0m9tu1uAZHDZVGpVYU70lTrT3xlYOYRKXl3JiCbo2uA/s320/577710D8-8F24-4957-B99C-8E76B7DAE277.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>I knew this book would be . . . different. But I don't think I knew how different until I actually got started in it. It definitely has some odd content, like some close relatives lusting after each other. But even content like that that's usually a turn-off I didn't mind so much because I was just really enjoying the writing style. And this is reading the book translated into English. It has to have such a powerful original way that it was written in order for that uniqueness to come across in translation (and it's also praise to the translator, Gregory Rabassa). </div><div><br /></div><div>I realize that not everyone will enjoy this writing style of which I speak. It's long-winded and colorful and rambling. Long sentences stack up into paragraphs that are pages long. One side note becomes a whole extended side story with vivid details. One character's emotion literally blossoms into flora and fauna. Butterflies start flying around the house when one character falls for a certain guy. Ants start to take over the house as the family is deteriorating. The livestock are extra productive when the one guy keeps a relationship with his mistress. One character lives off of eating dirt. Another preserves dead bodies by keeping mercury in the room. It's all past random--and yet it's cohesive at the same time. The "non-real-world elements" make sense within the emotional context. They're not just random; they go along with the story (which I believe is the difference between magical realism and surrealism, after all). So as long as you as the reader can go along with it all, it's a fascinating read.</div><div><br /></div><div>Notice that I say that a certain character does this or that--instead of naming the character. If you thought it was difficult to keep characters straight in <i>Wuthering Heights </i>where there are only a couple generations and only a few characters who share the same name, this is a whole other level. One hundred years from the title is literal: we see generations pass for the Buendia family. And they all keep naming their children the same three names. The best advice truly is to not even try to keep track of who is who. Just keep reading. As long as you follow along with each side story, that's enough. I only referred to the genealogical chart a couple times. You only need to keep more detailed clarity if you're doing an analysis of the book. Just for a casual first read, you can just take it all as it comes.</div><div><br /></div><div>There are plenty of specific themes that you could get into if you were studying this book. There's plenty of content about the political situations in the country. There are musing about life and death. About industrialization. About age. About family. But the most basic concept that you will find within it all is the passage of time and life. People are born, they grow up, they have life-changing experiences, they die, they are remembered for a time, and then they are forgotten. Life becomes a swirling wheel of repetition. It repeats because what came before is no longer remembered. It's a fascinating portrayal. And I so appreciate that writing style of vivid, emotional, metaphorical detail. It's refreshing to read something so unique. What's the fun of reading a million books that are all the same?</div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-30732658334071439072023-02-20T10:47:00.004-07:002023-02-20T10:47:39.652-07:00Alter Eco: Truffle Thins -- Silk Velvet and Classic DarkWhen taking a look at the Peppermint Creme Truffles from Alter Eco this past December, I mentioned my excitement to try their new Truffle Thins chocolate bars. The comparison for the mint version will, of course, be to Andes Mints--but those will come next. First we're taking a look at the plain versions, the Silk Velvet and the Classic Dark, which correspond to existing Alter Eco truffles.<div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw1mgcUCVwP17zG7n27B-QK4Idge3OKtmlw0R2UeWjdU1mowmXFSeMf9kMeugvZ1_gxlV_hxYvppeBDT7KXRaRIM6p3fDSXQ27IIO_NiA5GKEq7bOVcDJf4vYZ3d3DzOMhsHwE_f_685Tt4-P3U45cJve_AKtcQZSwSaiLYGlZeTfG2yVkGh1fVuI2Pw/s4032/38E040B6-57C7-4BD5-B560-79439764BD74.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw1mgcUCVwP17zG7n27B-QK4Idge3OKtmlw0R2UeWjdU1mowmXFSeMf9kMeugvZ1_gxlV_hxYvppeBDT7KXRaRIM6p3fDSXQ27IIO_NiA5GKEq7bOVcDJf4vYZ3d3DzOMhsHwE_f_685Tt4-P3U45cJve_AKtcQZSwSaiLYGlZeTfG2yVkGh1fVuI2Pw/s320/38E040B6-57C7-4BD5-B560-79439764BD74.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>The basic concept is the same as with their truffles: coconut oil is used in place of fresh cream so that the chocolates can have a long shelf life in order to be on grocery store shelves. You may want to note that both of these chocolates do still have milk in them, so the purpose of the coconut oil isn't to make them non-dairy. The difference in having the ganache as a layer inside of squares of chocolate versus inside truffle-sized spheres is significant. </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhICvIG9CV7CAaq_TrnoGuSZEub-R6DIhiQlPgofiXmqgCBYcIH_Dvq76ne9dszi0zn8ku6GmTVw6bBb2FI1Qk3Jx5wg6ezlGX8tDCcimPS88tZILgM0Z34L_60ocDyQWM2_d_GXwlecdmF6wjqmnkGUoqEKoWDFw2t8fYs6HLYASD2KikReuCrKykJTg/s4032/A34C9203-CCD8-41EF-BEEB-38B224298F8F.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhICvIG9CV7CAaq_TrnoGuSZEub-R6DIhiQlPgofiXmqgCBYcIH_Dvq76ne9dszi0zn8ku6GmTVw6bBb2FI1Qk3Jx5wg6ezlGX8tDCcimPS88tZILgM0Z34L_60ocDyQWM2_d_GXwlecdmF6wjqmnkGUoqEKoWDFw2t8fYs6HLYASD2KikReuCrKykJTg/s320/A34C9203-CCD8-41EF-BEEB-38B224298F8F.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>You get more chocolate this way and less ganache. This is preferable to hide the ultra smooth texture. What do you mean hide the smooth texture, you ask? I realize that coconut oil is a preferable oil to use than others--but is still gives a slightly different texture than cream does. So when you have a smaller proportion and thickness of the ganache, you're going to notice that texture difference less, if at all. If you really enjoy that extra smoothness, that might be a downside. But if you prefer having more chocolate, then this format may be your preference. Generally, a rounder texture feels smoother and more luxurious because it has to melt in your mouth more. (Think about the difference eating a Hershey's Kiss versus a square of a Hershey's bar.) So the overall feel of the Truffle Thins versus the truffles is a little darker--with the ganache as an element rather than the main focus.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUHCcRIIxBk3HacfqX-gvxL8ov6optSKZhQT8UENMJ-HDaSflfmljtCvdnuPjGArs1-EakoFfj0kVt6H7ZHgvyck4t_7vCnKc6wvrjGzpbLwBFNqWLUfKklVIYbgnsiwzXOUbUrg77fuBeHIiwrHljKBUWRHqJaRcHC7T5LV48zO3--32ZA-irSiG-sA/s4032/4AA2C7E3-BF60-460C-AB92-FB2C29FF4885.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUHCcRIIxBk3HacfqX-gvxL8ov6optSKZhQT8UENMJ-HDaSflfmljtCvdnuPjGArs1-EakoFfj0kVt6H7ZHgvyck4t_7vCnKc6wvrjGzpbLwBFNqWLUfKklVIYbgnsiwzXOUbUrg77fuBeHIiwrHljKBUWRHqJaRcHC7T5LV48zO3--32ZA-irSiG-sA/s320/4AA2C7E3-BF60-460C-AB92-FB2C29FF4885.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>The Classic Dark is described as dark chocolate with a chocolate creme filling, whereas the Silk Velvet is supposed to be a blend of milk and dark chocolate--I believe it's still just dark chocolate on the outside, but with a milk creme filling. Both fillings still contain whole milk. There is a subtle difference, though perhaps not the one you would expect. I find I prefer the Classic Dark because it feels more, well, classic and straightforward. Whereas the Silk Velvet, though somewhat milkier, feels somehow darker, as well. It does have more of a contrast between the idea of milk chocolate and dark chocolate. </div><div><br /></div><div>While perhaps I should be advocating to eat more plain chocolate versus chocolate with added ingredients, like the coconut oil here, I do really like the idea of these chocolate bars. It would be nice to see them in a smaller size, as well--sort of a more candy bar like style. They're an everyday indulgence type of chocolate. I'd much rather reach for Alter Eco cocoa than many other brands--and the coconut oil is the "worst" ingredient. As a halfway place between a chocolate bar and a truffle, this is a satisfyingly indulgent product. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-66235490283609354152023-02-14T19:47:00.000-07:002023-02-14T19:47:15.289-07:00Giselle: Ethereal in Tragedy or Beauty?<p>Nothing stirs soothing feelings of tragedy so much as a live stage production. Ballet Arizona's <i>Giselle </i>promised just such a pleasing concoction of ethereal sorrow with its description of a scorned almost bride who returns to haunt her lover in the graveyard. But I'm left wondering whether the ballet entirely met my Gothic expectations.</p><p>First, though, a note on the venue. This was the first time I had attended the Madison Center for the Arts, so I was curious about the venue itself, in addition to the ballet. There is benefit to being off of the 51 and away from busy downtown, especially on Super Bowl weekend. It's also a plus that the center has its own free parking; parking is always something to factor in when planning to go to Symphony Hall or another downtown venue. No worries about safety, either, especially if you're going alone, as I often do. This venue is much smaller than Symphony Hall, and so also has quite a small lobby. The design is simple but elegant enough for the more well-dressed ballet crowd. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrv-SA6e4E2jByQrQTH8FHlLAyZxyzRXubsPL2UbXwoVFDfM_UE8SNCV3jXk0e1ECciretK_jtBuNVzeQ0i4m1loq7FrIxjXyFMId1R6tj9S_3bwhUwHp333hHrXl9WBYAqq4Zl8dICsTcbdIb_mlAS6_0iHIkZITPRoOKnO4sSpoN9FWRevFcqusuA/s4032/BBBCB1CA-D4A3-42A1-AC25-A6E86F6050DE.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrv-SA6e4E2jByQrQTH8FHlLAyZxyzRXubsPL2UbXwoVFDfM_UE8SNCV3jXk0e1ECciretK_jtBuNVzeQ0i4m1loq7FrIxjXyFMId1R6tj9S_3bwhUwHp333hHrXl9WBYAqq4Zl8dICsTcbdIb_mlAS6_0iHIkZITPRoOKnO4sSpoN9FWRevFcqusuA/s320/BBBCB1CA-D4A3-42A1-AC25-A6E86F6050DE.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Seating is all on one level; while the rows are tiered, it isn't by much. At Symphony Hall, there are a few seats that can get even those of us shorter folks with lower sight-lines a clear view--but there didn't seem to be much avoiding all the heads in the way, unless you are all the way in the front rows. This may seem like nitpicking, but it really is an annoyance when you can't see the dancers' feet in a ballet--and when your view often cuts off at their waists. (I realize that I took a last minute, less-than-perfect seat. But being a few rows in wouldn't have made much difference.) Add to this the fact that the music was played from speakers instead of by a live orchestra and, well, I'm not sure that this venue is good enough for Ballet Arizona (especially at normal pricing).</p><p>Venue comments aside, what I most enjoyed about this production was the set design. Act I opened with a Snow White scene: physical, peasant cottage in the foreground and dreamy, royal castle in the background. Absolutely exquisite. And the pastoral setting perfectly conveys that feeling of innocence that we have in Giselle's early moments, when she believes in the love of Loys/Albrecht. Equally stunning was the cemetery backdrop for Act II, in which the moon glows with that ethereal beauty for which we were all hoping. </p><p>What was odd to me was that, without reading the synopsis, I don't think I would have at all realized what was going on in the cemetery. That in itself isn't entirely odd: it's because you need a synopsis that one is included in the program when you go see a ballet. But what I mean is that I wouldn't have understood not just the plot but also the emotions of the scenes. The Willis are supposed to be these "malevolent spirits" set on bringing the male characters to their deaths--but when they're all dancing together, it just looks pretty. I don't feel the characters' fear. There is a little darkness when the set of spirits come out with their wedding veils on; it's reminiscent of the bride in Disneyland's Haunted Mansion. But I was expecting more of a push-pull type of dance when it came to their interaction with Hilarion and Albrecht. Something more deeply disturbing like what you get in <i>Swan Lake </i>(although perhaps I didn't feel like I got that because <i>Giselle </i>isn't quite as famous as <i>Swan Lake </i>and <i>Swan Lake </i>is famous for good reason). Still, it had its moments. The pretty music had its moments of becoming achingly tragic. I do love the achingly tragic. </p><p>So while I had mixed feelings about this ballet, ultimately I'm left with images of the gorgeous sets and the emotional expression it all conveyed. And perhaps that was the ethereal that I craved to find. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-81255869585281342562023-02-07T21:03:00.000-07:002023-02-07T21:03:09.551-07:00The Moon Rises over the Desert<p>We are accustomed to the moon waxing and waning. Now is your chance to see it; now it is hidden. Of a similar nature is the latest exhibit at the Desert Botanical Garden. Museum of the Moon by Luke Jerram is only here for one week, starting today. The garden is open a little later to give visitors more of a chance to see it at night (though I'd imagine it's also a daytime novelty). </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjI7Vth2UsW8v7JuoR7_igefLA6PTKCF9_YEc5raK-t8iO9PMRxOLVTpLudFRkmfy3LZiPl5NLm_Im860sbuSgY7VdAuHVOwUIW-NFmIr0zK_AwFZXH1c4M1IVXCze-aEL_m8n868yf3bQ5EgWXglmrY46026_d6AcVSPswcZEgU9IeifGGMvdVZvhMQ/s4032/F78279B5-74F0-436D-B2F7-1565CCFB14E7.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjI7Vth2UsW8v7JuoR7_igefLA6PTKCF9_YEc5raK-t8iO9PMRxOLVTpLudFRkmfy3LZiPl5NLm_Im860sbuSgY7VdAuHVOwUIW-NFmIr0zK_AwFZXH1c4M1IVXCze-aEL_m8n868yf3bQ5EgWXglmrY46026_d6AcVSPswcZEgU9IeifGGMvdVZvhMQ/s320/F78279B5-74F0-436D-B2F7-1565CCFB14E7.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>You'll first catch a glimpse of the giant, 23-foot diameter moon while driving to the parking lot. The moon's surface is taken from NASA imagery and it is lit from within, so it truly does look like a giant moon. Your mind does a little excited double-take because it looks real except that you know the size is too big to be real. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTyAQ-XJSOUKe38Z8rHAR7ynrfaxJE3uge5BvjElNeAYHNDrFVYlALHXsQK6hYhGWo6vV2s82LAbn0QClwNF9ZLp3DiIL9igS5BR0xyMRmvZD_XVhcAu3hkLWm-F9QUcT1W2MWM3bMbW2mOXQ9D40uKSKod9a7yv-KNb5q2P9hjyVX3cAJYEIwZFjw-Q/s4032/D54BBFB2-ED2A-4C4E-9CA4-D1ACDE7DEE27.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTyAQ-XJSOUKe38Z8rHAR7ynrfaxJE3uge5BvjElNeAYHNDrFVYlALHXsQK6hYhGWo6vV2s82LAbn0QClwNF9ZLp3DiIL9igS5BR0xyMRmvZD_XVhcAu3hkLWm-F9QUcT1W2MWM3bMbW2mOXQ9D40uKSKod9a7yv-KNb5q2P9hjyVX3cAJYEIwZFjw-Q/s320/D54BBFB2-ED2A-4C4E-9CA4-D1ACDE7DEE27.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Though you can get up close to the moon in the Desert Terrace area, you can also play a bit of hide and seek from the surrounding areas. Off to the side, halfway towards the Wildflower trail. Or from the Desert Portal, to see the moon peaking out from behind the plants. The view is nice and clear from the Herb Garden. It's almost more fun to see the moon from these areas because it plays with your sense of reality a bit.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgclElkGa9v0UXt4Mi-rGHxHHBL2wOeKMF5Xu-lWVLnj20v07WzJlkRqXLAMfzruSX6SoQKbEOtiExgsOTvqAEfS6W6XYu7f0XxjyzjA_31DE77cUgPDZwocKIzYyYH8TJwzNUbby8V_2tqU-iCLtdf5Kz50w_PQyR4_2B_X5eCsx98j9Cg_Dss2DlswQ/s4032/0E414995-54E9-40CB-BBD4-9319576B9CBD.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgclElkGa9v0UXt4Mi-rGHxHHBL2wOeKMF5Xu-lWVLnj20v07WzJlkRqXLAMfzruSX6SoQKbEOtiExgsOTvqAEfS6W6XYu7f0XxjyzjA_31DE77cUgPDZwocKIzYyYH8TJwzNUbby8V_2tqU-iCLtdf5Kz50w_PQyR4_2B_X5eCsx98j9Cg_Dss2DlswQ/s320/0E414995-54E9-40CB-BBD4-9319576B9CBD.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>But the main viewing area is right next to or even under the moon itself. There are a few seats and beanbag-like-cushions to sit or lounge on while looking at the moon. It truly is huge, so the encouragement to take your time looking at it is welcome. Lying directly under it gave me more awe about having something so big perched above my head and not falling on me than awe about the moon's beauty: this was a little too close, close enough that I could see the fakeness of the printed photos on the surface. But walking around the moon and viewing all of its sides is fun: we usually don't get to check out all the angles of the moon.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-m6Uwxq2F6xy6jeH88Iw_hw5ZH-nX1LUud9f7lz2STqc4qlbVqEwbxTtxtnbgfRWRpxrZQK_G8f2RY0zrpAW3nSACs33Gtv3rsEoDDmBOqiyxKLd5whX6iNzoA0ZlUYnIwqgCa_Q6AhmvZDJ09s3u0m_i-XuMnfbvSs0ywxufFApvJSc5WAZ66Wn6w/s4032/BB4C1D66-9152-4D38-9168-F4FCD95016D9.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-m6Uwxq2F6xy6jeH88Iw_hw5ZH-nX1LUud9f7lz2STqc4qlbVqEwbxTtxtnbgfRWRpxrZQK_G8f2RY0zrpAW3nSACs33Gtv3rsEoDDmBOqiyxKLd5whX6iNzoA0ZlUYnIwqgCa_Q6AhmvZDJ09s3u0m_i-XuMnfbvSs0ywxufFApvJSc5WAZ66Wn6w/s320/BB4C1D66-9152-4D38-9168-F4FCD95016D9.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>The accompanying soundtrack by Dan Jones is quiet--or at least it was when I was there. I much prefer this more subtle approach to sound. I think everyone else did, too. That is, people seemed to be enjoying lounging, taking a few pictures but mainly just sitting and contemplating and quietly talking. There were also telescopes on this night to look at some real views in space. There is a whole schedule of events for the week, with music and yoga and crafts and photography.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2hP0jk_86Z7f_GVGlxJ3s4C1Bkf3I5WoIALK09N9hGZIg8j2_4hCMZ22U5-0f-UAeU92OUH8edw0kEKxBtTQcqQr8ewiVhPU30gA7uj8N-ScoLLUGui5rPmdiAUGSj5d806XrPc2NRyNr5-TKkSBVX44bAZJVzt3lK-qpxjVhWwxcJgGthQ7oC65pfQ/s4032/24B4EC58-D30E-4226-BBD8-573239C7075A.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2hP0jk_86Z7f_GVGlxJ3s4C1Bkf3I5WoIALK09N9hGZIg8j2_4hCMZ22U5-0f-UAeU92OUH8edw0kEKxBtTQcqQr8ewiVhPU30gA7uj8N-ScoLLUGui5rPmdiAUGSj5d806XrPc2NRyNr5-TKkSBVX44bAZJVzt3lK-qpxjVhWwxcJgGthQ7oC65pfQ/s320/24B4EC58-D30E-4226-BBD8-573239C7075A.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>The setup is like a modern art installation--but it has "museum" in the title and is more about photorealism than art, so I enjoyed it in a casual way, a way I don't generally enjoy modern art. But because I found myself enjoying looking at this moon for its realism, I wondered why I was going to a real live, natural garden in order to look at a fake moon. (And I realize that this is a traveling exhibit that will be in many different places, probably not all botanical gardens.) Maybe the answer came with sitting around this group of people surrounding said fake moon.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0bbxEvwwsOivLjxaMB1p41gSb4x-6zgkb9o5sNl71KwVr4iUnWanakfDAP4tn33GFS7LcfgrFlM7r3maYCT2sAVbozrxe9Q1HM_v_dzX7iS3KtHQVyDcn_YMFg1m-sLFPMWBtZXd2SXSuAGLHqotUfeUYn-ZjABJGo0pl71XrRqMj4vFMW_H1w-4jw/s4032/2B19E3DC-10F7-4C84-9585-7203DEF5046B.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0bbxEvwwsOivLjxaMB1p41gSb4x-6zgkb9o5sNl71KwVr4iUnWanakfDAP4tn33GFS7LcfgrFlM7r3maYCT2sAVbozrxe9Q1HM_v_dzX7iS3KtHQVyDcn_YMFg1m-sLFPMWBtZXd2SXSuAGLHqotUfeUYn-ZjABJGo0pl71XrRqMj4vFMW_H1w-4jw/s320/2B19E3DC-10F7-4C84-9585-7203DEF5046B.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>While gazing up at this moon, we got to have the same type of feeling of awe that we get in looking at the real moon. The lighting in it was great. But because it was bigger and closer to us, we still got to look more closely at the details of all the craters on that familiar surface. We got the chance to study a little more. And in staring up at the fake moon, we got to see glimpses of the real, skimpy stars visible from inside the city. We had a shared appreciation for taking a moment to enjoy the idea of nature. </p><p>And then, while driving home, I saw the real moon. It was golden, the color of glowing sunflower petals. And I asked myself again why I had just been staring at a fake moon when there is a real moon in the sky tonight. But you know, that might just be the answer, too. Of course Man's fake moon pales in comparison to the real moon. Man's creation can't match God's creation. But we do love to create just like our Creator did, don't we? We see the moon that gets us excited for reasons scientific and aesthetic, and we make our own version, and then in turn we are inspired to go back to that original source. If having a giant, fake moon travel around to different exhibits gets people to renew their awe for the real moon, then that's rather nice. I wouldn't go out of my way to see this exhibit, but if you fancy a garden visit this week, it makes a pretty complement to the naturescape. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-24887581570374185702023-01-28T18:02:00.000-07:002023-01-28T18:02:20.699-07:00An Opera as a Graphic Novel?Remember 2020? Course you do. Remember how all the shows and events were cancelled? Remember how long it took to get them started up again? So, in that in-between time, companies tried out different things. Online streaming. Behind the scenes videos. Arizona Opera put together <a href="http://www.deliriousdocumentations.com/2021/11/the-copper-queen.html"><i>The Copper Queen</i>,</a> which came out in theaters in 2021. But filming an opera as a movie instead of producing it as a live show is still a visual medium with performers and sight and sound and song. It was different--but not altogether. Their other experimental project that came out of that time was even more different.<div><br /></div><div>I'm referring to the graphic novel of <i>Carmen</i>, which was adapted by Alek Schrader, P. Craig Russel, and Aneke. A graphic novel is long in the making. I believe it was announced in December 2021 and the Kickstarter campaign began the following spring. Kickstarter can be a bit of a set-it-and-forget-it type of thing. Even though there were updates in the following months, I was still caught pleasantly by surprise to find the actual, physical graphic novel in my hands this week. </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEkIJ_lGvWGcoMsqeinjWUl0foEpPcgGSBaf5_j-_v-kbrDhTbZRu1fvqI7s8yYrEBsfgOKNiEOF3sktEiUt9fUwBLngw-ko5ow1OxWpe0MtFjHoVGNP39No9XW_4S-MnP_T5S-K6YLnrUNiabeJVmw13iNnqRXbHEJarqXlbNtTvHoCvANOztLFNCbw/s4032/8F1500A3-8F1D-41B4-86F1-1E8920C6BAD7.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEkIJ_lGvWGcoMsqeinjWUl0foEpPcgGSBaf5_j-_v-kbrDhTbZRu1fvqI7s8yYrEBsfgOKNiEOF3sktEiUt9fUwBLngw-ko5ow1OxWpe0MtFjHoVGNP39No9XW_4S-MnP_T5S-K6YLnrUNiabeJVmw13iNnqRXbHEJarqXlbNtTvHoCvANOztLFNCbw/s320/8F1500A3-8F1D-41B4-86F1-1E8920C6BAD7.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>One hardly knew what to expect from such a project. But it's quite a nice volume the team put together. It's big and hardcover (and printed in Canada). I haven't read many graphic novels, so I'm not the best judge of this. But it was easy to read and follow along with. The dialogue and action flowed. While the visuals were kept to a simple style, they still conveyed strong emotions--in the same dramatic way that emotion comes across when I'm watching an opera on stage. I also have never watched <i>Carmen</i>. Rather than taking that as a negative, though, it meant that I was able to see just how much I enjoyed the story in its own right and felt each emotional beat as I flipped the pages--even without having any previous knowledge of or connection with the story.</div><div><br /></div><div>I left off hoping that I do get to see the opera in person sometime. The book was emotionally stirring, with plenty of action and drama. I enjoyed following the story and picturing the music. The bold color palette matches the bold plot and characters. </div><div><br /></div><div>The idea of a project like this seems like it's to get more people into opera who wouldn't normally be. But I wonder if it doesn't work the opposite way, in getting people who enjoy opera more into graphic novels. Someone who has never read a graphic novel before is probably more likely to read this book (because of the opera) than it is likely for someone who has never seen an opera (but is into graphic novels) to read it. I could be wrong about that. (And this conversation is also going along with the assumption that there are two different groups of people--those who watch operas and those who read graphic novels. But since they're both sort of niche things, I wonder if there isn't more crossover between the audiences than one would think. People who like one niche type of content tend to like many niche things.) But either way, crossover and artistic experimentation can be fun--and they really did do such a great job with this volume that it will be a satisfying read for whoever it is that comes across it. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-1422219285373069282023-01-24T08:25:00.000-07:002023-01-24T08:25:56.892-07:00Blue Stripes: Madagascar Vanilla Cacao Water<div>A few years ago, <a href="http://www.deliriousdocumentations.com/2018/08/black-butterfly-selection-cacao-juice.html">I wrote about</a> the Cacao Juice from Repurposed Pod that I got at Black Butterfly over in Prescott. More recently, I picked up a bottle of Cacao Water from Blue Stripes Urban Cacao. I'm not entirely sure if this is a separate company or if it's just a newer name for the same company. Either way, Blue Stripes is definitely worth checking out. They like to focus on cacao as a superfood. As such, you will find not only plenty of cacao water on their website but also cacao fruit smoothie pouches and dried cacao. Dried cacao? I must needs check that out.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn8GXFS8_-fmdwbHxBTSG_mUXEvzSKosZBpARSJ4DojRQaPb49V0j0p7k4yGOxHpJ4CNGtP0BZwJU-h811Y7pNq_GCzPhJanfyFWiiXOHNxxRjGijs62RvzVKzBHcMuGxqjcy6El632DxbV6Jbr1RCE8abBPFgZInS5ULDuMcLnp48kRWQFeUEDMSbcw/s4032/A0D8A71A-9AC6-44DD-B2DB-5CEE060C8416.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn8GXFS8_-fmdwbHxBTSG_mUXEvzSKosZBpARSJ4DojRQaPb49V0j0p7k4yGOxHpJ4CNGtP0BZwJU-h811Y7pNq_GCzPhJanfyFWiiXOHNxxRjGijs62RvzVKzBHcMuGxqjcy6El632DxbV6Jbr1RCE8abBPFgZInS5ULDuMcLnp48kRWQFeUEDMSbcw/s320/A0D8A71A-9AC6-44DD-B2DB-5CEE060C8416.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>As I mentioned last time, the idea of cacao water or juice or whatever you want to call it is that a great deal of what's in a cocoa pod gets wasted in the production of chocolate. This makes me think of something Art Pollard of Amano Chocolate once said; he said that his favorite way to taste chocolate was as the cocoa beans surrounded by pulp, fresh from the pod. At the time, I never thought I would get the opportunity to taste such cocoa, as I'm not exactly planning any trips to a cocoa plantation anytime soon. (I have since found that you can guy cocoa pods online from specialty fruit importers--maybe someday I'll have a cocoa pod party.) But cacao water does get you just a step closer to looking at the whole pod, not just a processed product made out of its seeds (aka. chocolate). </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBmb3xk4sK1vm6OLLXAjEg96iRQoClfD8Uf5pWL-VmcXO6vV_ZFPJZGcXQVxaFvDj_z-VRBqaLl0JLtksNLiHAhRU3kl7-PJFMqglkeTki6jy3TvDFcHK2-J_467qsAT03R0ByZmxnKYKhSfYusnQe7sUHhuXYSh-JTzQBqfkq1NjylgnyyYCsCokS6A/s4032/3932C911-AD2E-4D8A-A0C8-3F011E5AEF59.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBmb3xk4sK1vm6OLLXAjEg96iRQoClfD8Uf5pWL-VmcXO6vV_ZFPJZGcXQVxaFvDj_z-VRBqaLl0JLtksNLiHAhRU3kl7-PJFMqglkeTki6jy3TvDFcHK2-J_467qsAT03R0ByZmxnKYKhSfYusnQe7sUHhuXYSh-JTzQBqfkq1NjylgnyyYCsCokS6A/s320/3932C911-AD2E-4D8A-A0C8-3F011E5AEF59.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Most of my comments from before still hold for this product, except that this time I got Madagascar Vanilla. Other flavors are Mango and Chili Lime. Vanilla seemed like just a mild flavor element, which is why I started there, though the others probably go quite well, too. After all, remember, this is a tangy beverage. I likened the honey-colored liquid to a type of lemonade. So when you add vanilla to it, the effect isn't entirely unlike honey lemonade. Especially on the first couple of sips, your mind doesn't entirely know what to do with the flavors. Honey lemonade just seems like the most familiar thing to latch onto.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5cdIE_Q3SCky_XRxnTFKOXS65ONFHK92A3IPCl2l9MeGFc4Su6n-2ibnM12tcnW1s2ibSk8Rdkv7tbTvvOD4qLozEyG58rcg8_fz9I8J8xbUps4AlV7jfxPm-QPgbFtPdyWPfCWu6y8h7pzQpolnCOL6XERDVynJU3bknhHWOleJvYHI_AnRxaMar7Q/s4032/27E1D28E-0909-449E-A562-F7CE4141A50A.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5cdIE_Q3SCky_XRxnTFKOXS65ONFHK92A3IPCl2l9MeGFc4Su6n-2ibnM12tcnW1s2ibSk8Rdkv7tbTvvOD4qLozEyG58rcg8_fz9I8J8xbUps4AlV7jfxPm-QPgbFtPdyWPfCWu6y8h7pzQpolnCOL6XERDVynJU3bknhHWOleJvYHI_AnRxaMar7Q/s320/27E1D28E-0909-449E-A562-F7CE4141A50A.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>How do you describe it, besides to say that it is tangy? It isn't sweet, though the vanilla gives a hint of sweet flavor--and yet it is more sweet than some fruits. This is where the lychee comparison came in last time. Lychee also has that tangy almost sweet type of flavor. There is a thick and heavy aroma to the beverage this time that I don't remember noting last time--so I'm going to say that it comes mainly from the vanilla and not as much from the cacao. While, in theory, vanilla should make such a drink more palatable, I feel like I enjoyed the plain version more. It's been a few years, so I really can't say; I would have to do a side by side. It could be that last time was just when the whole idea was new to me, so I was very excited about the overall product. But I didn't feel like it was lacking in anything when it was plain. My recommendation at this point, then, would probably be to either get it plain or to try the Mango or the Chili Lime. </div><div><br /></div><div>But whatever flavor you settle on, the product is great. I like the idea of it, and I like the way it tastes. If it's a superfood beverage, well, it's a fun one. It doesn't taste anything like chocolate, if you hadn't realized that by this point. But it's a nice drink to keep on the refrigerator shelf between the coconut water and the açaà juice for days when you just want a little extra boost. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-3059529951612125662023-01-20T20:10:00.000-07:002023-01-20T20:10:31.896-07:00Something Stirs in the Night<p>A rustle comes from deep in the dark of the desert. No, several rustles. Small and swift. Jackrabbits, maybe? The sound isn't right for a heavy javelina. Just turn to the side and take a look and see. There, in the light, a swarm of slippery critters, teeth gnashing in tandem. Perhaps their small size will be enough to keep you safe.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMqAX6HDns1X4Hq9d9kecLIsDqJQhE-bW81ZlD6g7vSyKtNK6aiGMZaxtRDGgXwjhmzX32d5nCduywHaXtnVCXMHt34OV1oRoTShs_j3_wrISV5lwnI-vrJskLF60O4g0lQ6qqLZas2cB46b-xUU8J-NWfsGITEpHXdRi2jG1ClN4d9qcCsRWMR2BLA/s4032/A60A5457-8624-447E-88B0-3D3D60B344F8.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMqAX6HDns1X4Hq9d9kecLIsDqJQhE-bW81ZlD6g7vSyKtNK6aiGMZaxtRDGgXwjhmzX32d5nCduywHaXtnVCXMHt34OV1oRoTShs_j3_wrISV5lwnI-vrJskLF60O4g0lQ6qqLZas2cB46b-xUU8J-NWfsGITEpHXdRi2jG1ClN4d9qcCsRWMR2BLA/s320/A60A5457-8624-447E-88B0-3D3D60B344F8.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>But oh, what's this? Something louder but just as quick. Maybe a slender, muscular mountain lion this time? Is that what haunts the hollows bellows the saguaros? But no, those cannot be raptors so fierce and so bold? Never have I heard of raptor desert-dwellers--unless they be the birds-of-prey type of raptors.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib8WVaAgk-xUndhR3c5pHKlXjsSuEyc9FiryXhMyujEtgeezOfms10xK7MovKMu_j7rc-hqo9koTZsYFKETgJMR6t-QZz6R5vNUQJe0gxLbHDewSyOy3b7GDUbDVeCaKnZYotuvlcCihR_rH3eQOtlLvllCmFt7_rOnmjdHT2hUfbeK5IFPzQbprquTA/s4032/E5168CEC-4799-48CA-902E-CB3CA2248E65.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib8WVaAgk-xUndhR3c5pHKlXjsSuEyc9FiryXhMyujEtgeezOfms10xK7MovKMu_j7rc-hqo9koTZsYFKETgJMR6t-QZz6R5vNUQJe0gxLbHDewSyOy3b7GDUbDVeCaKnZYotuvlcCihR_rH3eQOtlLvllCmFt7_rOnmjdHT2hUfbeK5IFPzQbprquTA/s320/E5168CEC-4799-48CA-902E-CB3CA2248E65.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Just then a tearing, ripping noise enters in. Maybe accompanied by a snarl. Or was it a gurgle of pleasure? For just there, in the next patch of light, a feathered raptor dips into its moonlit dinner while its hungry friend approaches with hopes of communion. Let the unholy feast continue so long as the toothed mouths are filled with something other than you or me. Let's just try and keep moving, hope they haven't seen us, aye?</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvVhSHCryZ39rDIzW_SwEwTODClNu6XZ52OcL8DTxNcopNNJpNgs87GFUPUyVUH4SUHalnDMPa764CyInXS5h5HsUh7TKwzQtFUHxR7wxMQ9F0LGurODqiKMbbG73BiX6_S2YNWepX-_lSeENp-13kETTHMTr5VJHr4fMFJRGOoC_bTDRsBtwCKjcPw/s4032/02A4DF3D-BCB8-4F9D-A544-75D3EE9C5309.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvVhSHCryZ39rDIzW_SwEwTODClNu6XZ52OcL8DTxNcopNNJpNgs87GFUPUyVUH4SUHalnDMPa764CyInXS5h5HsUh7TKwzQtFUHxR7wxMQ9F0LGurODqiKMbbG73BiX6_S2YNWepX-_lSeENp-13kETTHMTr5VJHr4fMFJRGOoC_bTDRsBtwCKjcPw/s320/02A4DF3D-BCB8-4F9D-A544-75D3EE9C5309.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Alas, however, the last sound we hear is the loudest of them all. Surely no desert creature was ever so big as this. Two mountains of teeth and claw stand poised against each other, with the fell full moon between their jaws. Muscles ripple beneath scales and limbs stiffen in preparation for the conflict. Never was such a fight as this seen in the Sonoran--at least not for many years. If we were not so affrighted for our lives, perhaps we would be honored. Let's run now, shall we?</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXvoan6oU6TKfv1hxsrE1Q3s11E8b9tALlDvsLyId5VUOucpo-3dYMXSxUXp9mbC-EBh1QA62AaCX-qXc3QuuWbvS1EWOtRXH7o_B0XShOnMVicdklB3kt3fGF4eWXPn4BP0_qpwNUvMs4LMNLjNIkcbD3Zk3YV2vqQUNcvGd00Rd7poxEKrq-hhal-A/s4032/B3598873-E13F-420A-A198-000413C911B0.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXvoan6oU6TKfv1hxsrE1Q3s11E8b9tALlDvsLyId5VUOucpo-3dYMXSxUXp9mbC-EBh1QA62AaCX-qXc3QuuWbvS1EWOtRXH7o_B0XShOnMVicdklB3kt3fGF4eWXPn4BP0_qpwNUvMs4LMNLjNIkcbD3Zk3YV2vqQUNcvGd00Rd7poxEKrq-hhal-A/s320/B3598873-E13F-420A-A198-000413C911B0.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Pictures taken at Dinosaurs in the Desert at the Phoenix Zoo. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-84785239007359507892023-01-13T10:46:00.000-07:002023-01-13T10:46:11.594-07:00To the New Year<p>New Years can be times for reassessing. Some years, I'm so excited to put together a new year's post about the perspective I want to keep to in the new year. But this year I've let half the month go by without posting anything at all. I think perhaps part of the reason is that I am too busy living to spend time chronicling the hopes--the hopes are here. I don't say, I hope for this or I hope for that. Instead, I say, I have this or am doing that. So I haven't been itching to post my thoughts--because I have been speaking them.</p><p>With that being said, however, I do have my new year's post here at long last. I think perhaps this year I'll reorganize my posting schedule. Years ago, I would post every other day. Then I switched to Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. By last year, I started just trying to get two posts out per week--and I stayed very flexible on that. So I think I will go with the two posts per week idea more fully now, keeping the flexibility but also planning for it a little more than I did this past fall/winter. I still need to rethink which days of the week might be best. </p><p>As far as general themes for the year, I have been so focused on identity the last couple of years. I needed to reset and remind myself that my identity stems from God, from who he says I am. And I want to continue that, of course. But now I think I am shifting more towards living things out. I spoke in abstract terms, in the starting place, at the core or base. Now I think I am building out more. You put on your clothing in the morning--and then, all dressed as yourself, go out to face the day. I'm moving past the morning, past the bridge--I think 2023 might just be the new day. And in the new day, I want to remain thankful. Sometimes it's almost easier to cry out to God during the storm than to keep acknowledging him as the giver of every good thing in the bright, sunny day. </p><p>So this year I think the theme this year is reverence toward God through every season. He is the guide through them all. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-6314010815508351042022-12-23T19:37:00.004-07:002022-12-23T19:37:47.391-07:00Stone Grindz: Peanut Butter Cup 55% Cacao<p>Apparently Stone Grindz had some eggnog holiday truffles this year. I've probably missed the window of opportunity for those, but today on the eve of Christmas Eve I bring you to you their Halloween Limited Release, Peanut Butter Cup, which is made with a 55% cacao chocolate. I have not in fact been sitting on this chocolate since Halloween; I did get it much later. Still, I realize that I almost put up this review of Halloween after Christmas--so perhaps an apology on tardiness is still in order.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyCNTSM0NhpImiIlSO3ECYOYb2A4fNDKIYFFLGROthMYwc8u5y6cEB2eRk3Alk-fvUm0Gk61QYZeSmH6pUzwOycks3Yzou6VEl4kwIR3kPtQGLK_Bxa45ixS3saLIjVlAHT1tVaG5iyvFDXi-vEKrUVpo5BVOsG9UT-0Hit6K1HrQKSxUuf1lnfHRQ9g/s4032/30AC6E3A-E4A1-42C8-AEA7-CA8DADB869B5.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyCNTSM0NhpImiIlSO3ECYOYb2A4fNDKIYFFLGROthMYwc8u5y6cEB2eRk3Alk-fvUm0Gk61QYZeSmH6pUzwOycks3Yzou6VEl4kwIR3kPtQGLK_Bxa45ixS3saLIjVlAHT1tVaG5iyvFDXi-vEKrUVpo5BVOsG9UT-0Hit6K1HrQKSxUuf1lnfHRQ9g/s320/30AC6E3A-E4A1-42C8-AEA7-CA8DADB869B5.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Usually when I review Stone Grindz chocolate bars, they're just in the clear sleeves that they sell them in at the farmer's market. This one is in the full card box garb, which I normally don't get to admire. Stone Grindz may be so micro batch that they don't even have a store front, but that doesn't mean that their quality is any lower or that they only have a handmade, brown bag look. Clean white makes a base for colorful artwork evocative of the cocoa-growing countries, while gold highlights add class and luxury. The card box folds out to black and white photography of cocoa production and the scenic Arizona desert. I like it for the local element, tourists to Arizona can enjoy it for the same reason, and anyone who has this chocolate delivered to another locale can revel in the exoticness.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbet8zdb15vkYMq6C0hFcqrcvqHzxeslAjWEEyjA6f1n24kanrUKbYXE10_6uStyskkfaNqc-enz69PpX9uD0_LSvWBGpH4M1wdqjsOCTt9kXOVWlXrhr2aaPWeqEGp3Qopz2eSc3WkKTK2dy7i3aAE4gzpoRDnBPMnMpQ0wcCe_1Jmf4Em8CizJyiTA/s4032/92D6CCEE-C8F7-480E-9397-CF5C10F053A7.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbet8zdb15vkYMq6C0hFcqrcvqHzxeslAjWEEyjA6f1n24kanrUKbYXE10_6uStyskkfaNqc-enz69PpX9uD0_LSvWBGpH4M1wdqjsOCTt9kXOVWlXrhr2aaPWeqEGp3Qopz2eSc3WkKTK2dy7i3aAE4gzpoRDnBPMnMpQ0wcCe_1Jmf4Em8CizJyiTA/s320/92D6CCEE-C8F7-480E-9397-CF5C10F053A7.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Inside, the chocolate bar sits in its familiar clear wrapper. I do appreciate that these are resealable: the inability to reseal is normally one of the disadvantages to most non-foil wrappers. The chocolate's face has the familiar alpacas all lined up in rows and columns. On the back, though, I found some unexpected sea salt chips--that would be the Maldon sea salt mentioned in the ingredients. Salt is, after all, a key element in Americans' perceptions of how peanut butter chocolate should taste, thanks to Reese's Cups.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqSTmP5pwDgb9b8XPx-7LcKkPg2yyjc106nKOMH27U8fA0aHzKRxuXmbAhUMPlocswjTB26FRs_g3oUStV4Ku_az_I7xcOF2nRB14tvDcQzR_-B8yGHp9nTD1FebUN-ftPlOorXatgwYH8v5T4i_un2hV3LcNcS-gijYFaF9fOH92GIcryTpqZDKr9zQ/s4032/EA8DF374-9FB1-437D-8D37-B0AEDFC8B2F6.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqSTmP5pwDgb9b8XPx-7LcKkPg2yyjc106nKOMH27U8fA0aHzKRxuXmbAhUMPlocswjTB26FRs_g3oUStV4Ku_az_I7xcOF2nRB14tvDcQzR_-B8yGHp9nTD1FebUN-ftPlOorXatgwYH8v5T4i_un2hV3LcNcS-gijYFaF9fOH92GIcryTpqZDKr9zQ/s320/EA8DF374-9FB1-437D-8D37-B0AEDFC8B2F6.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>One bite of this chocolate and I saw (or tasted) why I jumped at the opportunity to get this chocolate bar, even though I knew I was going to get to it far after its Halloween label. It's the same type of style as their <a href="http://www.deliriousdocumentations.com/2022/03/stone-grindz-almond-butter-black-lava.html">Almond Butter and Black Lava Salt</a> that I looked at this spring. That is, the peanut butter element is just mixed right in with the chocolate. Yet it tastes distinctively like peanut butter and semisweet chocolate, along with a dash of salt. The infusion is incredible.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4hXtoNa1lYVBho7fYy1CtXMVb-T6_QzIBLfExMmxc8g48DsTjJdoTPEq34MiH3e_ADGyWBYeiqKTu001EIPI6hG7SBRo3E9et0y_qlRi3yV5pbAB-4OhKnKr5AxmGtD2wQEGqnHmwhUJuZ0N374hDgV7sUQIaVy-yYot2Z21SGyaThPUbhp69UI3xGg/s4032/48A8E14C-8B61-4FB6-A20D-64B84CCE36BD.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4hXtoNa1lYVBho7fYy1CtXMVb-T6_QzIBLfExMmxc8g48DsTjJdoTPEq34MiH3e_ADGyWBYeiqKTu001EIPI6hG7SBRo3E9et0y_qlRi3yV5pbAB-4OhKnKr5AxmGtD2wQEGqnHmwhUJuZ0N374hDgV7sUQIaVy-yYot2Z21SGyaThPUbhp69UI3xGg/s320/48A8E14C-8B61-4FB6-A20D-64B84CCE36BD.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Texture-wise, we have a similar situation as with the Almond Butter bar. It's primarily chocolate texture, but softer somehow in a way that your mind can't quite put its finger on. So that subtle difference plus the distinctive peanut butter flavor is what tricks your mind into thinking that you're just eating those two separate elements--except that you can see that they're blended together, and so you are awestruck by how your chocolate tastes like peanut butter. And it's a good, fresh peanut butter flavor, as well, since there are no filler ingredients or oils or anything like that in here. Because it's mixed in with the chocolate, the advantage is also that the peanut butter won't be too different from anyone's go-to peanut butter. For instance, I like the Trader Joe's peanut butter that's just peanuts and salt and can't stand Skippy--so if a chocolate has a peanut butter filling that's suspiciously like Skippy, I probably won't care for it. But if someone else tries a peanut butter filling with no added sugar or oil, they might not like it. That problem is bypassed here by not actually having a peanut butter filling.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs3mnp7WxhhKMjfYLAYXaNMf_xwiPdJdzjgyrhsVbShA68IRlyvex_H6_rRs4JrvOPbjCln1sbeyudFRTEeK_6cgJaAAfYLyy1U93L2vZlXqxRXCOBHRJ_ftFEYf_kJMKw3zSBmDFSyo7X5Py-R8l-Ly93NNq1f6PoittYdqlOxCXhbekGLelQAtsbPw/s4032/75C02058-82BF-4C15-B34F-7014DFDF0823.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs3mnp7WxhhKMjfYLAYXaNMf_xwiPdJdzjgyrhsVbShA68IRlyvex_H6_rRs4JrvOPbjCln1sbeyudFRTEeK_6cgJaAAfYLyy1U93L2vZlXqxRXCOBHRJ_ftFEYf_kJMKw3zSBmDFSyo7X5Py-R8l-Ly93NNq1f6PoittYdqlOxCXhbekGLelQAtsbPw/s320/75C02058-82BF-4C15-B34F-7014DFDF0823.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>The chocolate is a little sweeter on this one, a little less dark. So it's a little more casual perhaps. But still wonderful in its own right and not sweet in the standard sense. It's still quite elegant. Combined with the peanut butter element and that lovely salt, it's magic. That's what this bar is: pure magic. I can picture it pleasing a wide variety of palates. And the limited ingredients mean wider appeal, as well. So if the flavor ever shows up again or next time Stone Grindz decides to play with nut butter chocolate, I highly recommend giving it a try. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-26702458445490807082022-12-21T10:09:00.000-07:002022-12-21T10:09:11.840-07:00Ariadne auf Naxos<p><i>Ariadne auf Naxos </i>was originally intended to be part of Arizona Opera's spring 2020 mainstage productions. After the delay, they brought it back this year for the fall instead, which means that it was at the smaller Herberger Theater instead of at Symphony Hall. The smaller venue felt fitting for this romp of an opera that hits a lighter note than some of the more melodramatic mainstage productions.</p><p>For the past several years, I have been diving into the opera having previously known almost nothing about it. I just started watching one, enjoyed it, and kept going. Rather than trying to learn more (other than reading the program and such), I've kept myself as a casual audience-goer. And I like it that way: it proves that you don't have to know the history of the composer or all the cultural nuances of the story to just go to a production and enjoy it. Sometimes you don't even have to know all the details of the plot.</p><p><i>Ariadne auf Naxos </i>can be a slightly complicated storyline to follow: it's an opera within an opera. That is, the characters, after bickering about whether the comedy should go first or the opera, learn that they will have to perform them both simultaneously. So the two groups continue bickering, the opera set about how they have the higher art form and the comedy troupe about how the opera will put everyone to sleep. It becomes a bit of a philosophical debate between the two art forms. High art or pop culture? The arthouse film or the newest superhero movie? The tragedy or the comedy? What makes people cry or what makes them laugh?</p><p>Over the course of the production, we as the audience get to see a bit of both. We see comedy to make us laugh and we see sappy drama to stir us. It's actually quite nice, especially for a modern audience who may not be as used to two and a half hours of just sappy drama. The comedy does in fact keep your attention, but not without the benefit of enjoying the sappiness, as well. When the composer is describing his character to Zerbinetta of the comedy troupe, Zerbinetta suggests a simpler, more lighthearted approach--but he insists that "and then she succumbs to death," reveling in the drama of it. I can relate to that. Just put on <i>Bright Star </i>for me and I'll go on and on about the beautiful tragedy of John Keats. Ah, there's nothing like melodrama. </p><p>But there does come a point when we have to say that we ourselves are not John Keats tragically dying at a young age at the beginning of his poignant poetic career. So we do need a bit of Zerbinetta to pull us out of our melancholy, to make us smile and laugh and move forward instead of becoming stagnant. Tragedy happens and it's sad--but only by moving forward do we continue to live. The timing of <i>Ariadne auf Naxos </i>therefore is quite good. Its delay only emphasized the importance of that concept: let's keep on living. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-87438940133527229672022-12-16T10:00:00.000-07:002022-12-16T10:00:20.810-07:00Alter Eco: Peppermint Creme Truffles<p>Christmas is just sneaking up on us this year, isn't it? It was all about Thanksgiving coming up, then suddenly all my December plans were here--including some that want to squeeze in but may or may not be able to. So let's hurry and take a look at this year's new grocery store holiday chocolate find. Along with the usuals we've seen before, I saw this green box of Alter Eco Peppermint Creme Truffles. I do see them for sale on their website in regular packaging, which must mean that they are not a seasonal flavor. But it's new to me, so let's indulge in some holiday peppermint.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmT67F0pV9wIsP7gDVZvPQro3QngrPh3LnzpJ_9l2Dq9FOzK_V8QwUV90fSdQOSdoXDsoD4OiMe_QnWH2qdc7QvBeZU1mfN1WYqAioynrAraizCq242xpOOYPsbMBBCRRNAuYdVK18ftz-kXKOUXRkjgugsvNeIeTv8S4eOMJAp6y4bkg3FlYF6LOLg/s4032/54789947-C6BE-4EFC-9DE3-6E918EAED406.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmT67F0pV9wIsP7gDVZvPQro3QngrPh3LnzpJ_9l2Dq9FOzK_V8QwUV90fSdQOSdoXDsoD4OiMe_QnWH2qdc7QvBeZU1mfN1WYqAioynrAraizCq242xpOOYPsbMBBCRRNAuYdVK18ftz-kXKOUXRkjgugsvNeIeTv8S4eOMJAp6y4bkg3FlYF6LOLg/s320/54789947-C6BE-4EFC-9DE3-6E918EAED406.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>The holiday element to the little box is light. Besides the green color and a mild floral design, there are just a couple of star shapes. But the green is sufficient, especially on the truffle wrappers themselves. They don't need Christmas trees printed on them to be a welcome addition to a stocking, gift bag, or candy bowl. I like festivity, but I'd rather have a good product that's light on the holiday-specific decorating than a novelty product that is no good to actually eat.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfwpWxjX347MiRZK3BevQSPxUoktwONBcvASsCJKeATlIThJ-nBZ8LXKsjX_dIqtGMuxFChmFWQJNL6c4LonQwvfjd8NzFt6sVbVvohitYwLnqVLVuw9NlwPBJ_JSZDrh3t0GdLh3uEgGi5g6oML3D-XsfwtkBvLZ1ci-6AROOy-pYgmGs_MhmDocNpw/s4032/E41201FE-10FF-4118-9A88-CFBCAB9B8377.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfwpWxjX347MiRZK3BevQSPxUoktwONBcvASsCJKeATlIThJ-nBZ8LXKsjX_dIqtGMuxFChmFWQJNL6c4LonQwvfjd8NzFt6sVbVvohitYwLnqVLVuw9NlwPBJ_JSZDrh3t0GdLh3uEgGi5g6oML3D-XsfwtkBvLZ1ci-6AROOy-pYgmGs_MhmDocNpw/s320/E41201FE-10FF-4118-9A88-CFBCAB9B8377.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>The truffles are the usual round shape with lines cut across the surface. They cut open to reveal a solid white inside. I tasted a little chip of chocolate that broke off to find that there is peppermint oil in the chocolate itself, as well. It's a 58% dark chocolate, so it's definitely on the lighter side. But that's fitting for a candy type product like this, especially when the peppermint oil is going to overpower nuances--and when they're going for the specifically creamy peppermint angle.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjrrbWhP5r4PSnpj7HtaGYQwAgcPrS5rdnANz0CysSwO6pNtgkr_uK1gnWHuD_pPq5CKPcIkNnV-DpJxLnqZL9M7Lm5rFXyRHYniHmZsoRKwloVqLTxhvmN7508VOjKf7K2Bsksypf0lY-gjfTmHe7J6WyxrUdeiVPgj7_t0Ku2M_whworowrvPTEqA/s4032/E675051E-6221-4C16-8626-0598C8C16516.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjrrbWhP5r4PSnpj7HtaGYQwAgcPrS5rdnANz0CysSwO6pNtgkr_uK1gnWHuD_pPq5CKPcIkNnV-DpJxLnqZL9M7Lm5rFXyRHYniHmZsoRKwloVqLTxhvmN7508VOjKf7K2Bsksypf0lY-gjfTmHe7J6WyxrUdeiVPgj7_t0Ku2M_whworowrvPTEqA/s320/E675051E-6221-4C16-8626-0598C8C16516.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Inside, that white creme has that texture that everyone is familiar with who has had Alter Eco truffles. They, of course, have their method of using coconut oil in lieu of cream to give their chocolates a long shelf life for the grocery stores but to also avoid the questionable oils and such that other companies use. Coconut oil yields that silky yet non-plasticy texture (and no coconut flavor). Here, it has more of the peppermint oil and yes, some cream flavor. There is milk listed in the ingredients--so the substitution of coconut oil for creme here isn't to be non-dairy, just for the aforementioned shelf life. </p><p>Naturally, the American mind will taste these and think of Andes Mints. But they are noticeably better, in terms of both the chocolate and the filling. And I don't just mean because these are made with higher quality ingredients. Andes Mints are thin, while these chocolates are fat globes that therefore bring more chocolate and peppermint creme to each bite. That proportion difference on its own gives quite an elevation.</p><p>Alter Eco has kept it very classic with these chocolates, and that's what makes them a success, whether as a holiday flavor or later on just as as an addition to their standard line of flavors. I do see that they now make Truffle Thins, which bring the style of their truffles to a chocolate bar shape. That looks even more like Andes Mints--and also looks like a brilliant idea that I will try as soon as they show up at my store.</p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-81037240197281302052022-12-09T09:50:00.000-07:002022-12-09T09:50:42.366-07:00Stone Grindz: Prickly Pear Spicy Margarita Caramels<p>I'm a little late in getting this up, but this past November was the long last return of the Chiles and Chocolate Festival at the Desert Botanical Garden. There usually isn't too much to the event, just some vendors and some food and some music. This year, though, the scale was down even more. But I was still able to enjoy a couple of things, including a box of these Prickly Pear Spicy Margarita Caramels from our local Scottsdale bean-to-bar company Stone Grindz.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmwSm7VC4m-DBjmR7-LpMxnVa4G6jwF_cX2ztMQSCFjHsCxGnWAZNGQfEP7_zRapZoZ2p2LcGmwXZQlFKfL48foMG5KfjV8lfw61ssA2cJbGXdKkGUZlpg5VQK_JlxhBlrWpzX3Wzl5qn3bIegR2BmOThijN7kmRik7tbc7u-vI6kLR4_FaV4ttTjB5A/s4032/C45530BB-F74A-45D4-9E6C-E4598C5FEFDE.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmwSm7VC4m-DBjmR7-LpMxnVa4G6jwF_cX2ztMQSCFjHsCxGnWAZNGQfEP7_zRapZoZ2p2LcGmwXZQlFKfL48foMG5KfjV8lfw61ssA2cJbGXdKkGUZlpg5VQK_JlxhBlrWpzX3Wzl5qn3bIegR2BmOThijN7kmRik7tbc7u-vI6kLR4_FaV4ttTjB5A/s320/C45530BB-F74A-45D4-9E6C-E4598C5FEFDE.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>They had on hand plenty of these brown boxes decorated with floral paper; both the look and the flavor were perfect for the garden and the theme of the day. Inside the box are four pieces, each one in a kind of snowman or gourd shape. The 70% dark chocolate is glossy. Either because of the unusual shape or because of the thickness/thinness of the chocolate, they do tend to be messy to bite into. The caramel is free-flowing and unleashes easily on the first bite. The chocolate from the sides also tends to separate easily from the bottom layer, adding to the messiness.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpg9Mrn0f8XzBb2q02FGiRf_-cV0bsRPZJAZfrFQNyZtZllTEOWFKh10J2Fbj-uM9bU7FMUtkbuK7Foi1t2UWoZRa3FNnAovAKK-nNTh-ZPnvhF0DRwq-6_IUHskUQz3NsVgKiopkp_vUcHJvku78e41YDQNXfauUh8Tq3112HQVE6E8UsVhbCkke16Q/s4032/0A49E6E1-D95F-44AF-801F-E56C0892C4DC.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpg9Mrn0f8XzBb2q02FGiRf_-cV0bsRPZJAZfrFQNyZtZllTEOWFKh10J2Fbj-uM9bU7FMUtkbuK7Foi1t2UWoZRa3FNnAovAKK-nNTh-ZPnvhF0DRwq-6_IUHskUQz3NsVgKiopkp_vUcHJvku78e41YDQNXfauUh8Tq3112HQVE6E8UsVhbCkke16Q/s320/0A49E6E1-D95F-44AF-801F-E56C0892C4DC.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>That aside, though, they're quite nice. Normally one of my struggles with going to the Chiles and Chocolate festival is that I don't usually like spicy chocolate very much. So while I want to go and try what product the different companies are choosing to showcase for the festival, I'm also not too excited about chiles in my chocolate. These truffles are an interesting and unique approach to the chile chocolate angle.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9HSFtcUxu7F9-uIpQo_ewgRKx57tMxvh18aTHLZShaRZJUq_gSLj8TD78Y-std4nhXt3uz1h18dJJyZaFynSSBGFCTrm7eEplEsxFRfJmmKZfBH3myBJ4cadH-EyK5i3J1IvsyPLPL4L1jO83wg40YTDtoSm7gm2_3HBLL-aH0w2ENA9DVgd7vnWVQ/s4032/015A1947-BE13-4531-87CB-ACCAC6AD1142.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9HSFtcUxu7F9-uIpQo_ewgRKx57tMxvh18aTHLZShaRZJUq_gSLj8TD78Y-std4nhXt3uz1h18dJJyZaFynSSBGFCTrm7eEplEsxFRfJmmKZfBH3myBJ4cadH-EyK5i3J1IvsyPLPL4L1jO83wg40YTDtoSm7gm2_3HBLL-aH0w2ENA9DVgd7vnWVQ/s320/015A1947-BE13-4531-87CB-ACCAC6AD1142.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>Sometimes I get primarily a smoky flavor from the caramel--it is, after all, "spiked with smoky mezcal and infused with fresh prickly pear puree, ancho pepper, and guajillo pepper." Sometimes I taste a light alcohol hit; sometimes I don't. Sometimes I get a kind of floral flavor from, presumably, the prickly pear. The ancho and guajillo peppers are definitely noticeable particularly once you're past the halfway point. Yet they're not spicy; you can just taste their flavor. Though I'm not an expert on chiles, I do remember that distinctive way guajillo peppers taste in Taza's Guajillo chocolate. It's a tangy, masculine type of pepper flavor that goes well with the smoky mezcal. And the hint of prickly pear mellows those elements and links them in with the caramel and chocolate.</p><p>Caramel is generally a sweet thing. Here, though, it's so full of flavor that sweetness is more of an afterthought. You get an idea of sweetness more towards the end, when the caramel is gone and you have just the last vestiges of the chocolate left melting in the corners of your mouth. These caramels are named for margaritas, but it's rare to come across a margarita that has such delicate handling of complex flavor--all played out with pure ingredients. So even though chile chocolates may not be my first choice, it was a pleasure trying out these caramels. Once more, Stone Grindz has shown an excellent use of ingredients and balance of flavor. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-72268186164059446582022-12-07T10:28:00.002-07:002022-12-08T12:07:47.101-07:00The Petersen House<p>There essentially remain two Victorian homes left in the Phoenix area: the Rosson House in downtown and the Petersen House in Tempe. The former I have great familiarity with, but the latter I had never been to up until this past weekend. It was high time. The trouble with visiting the Petersen House is that it isn't open very often. You can catch it this December, all decked out for Christmas, on weekends between eleven and three.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbVQ18HnFPugbap86CFmvnOb5wC5WQy39sdHQQ5kGmEvFEs2tJxrs1TLvdTJe3L3uaYOEveAJ8wV9Xlhq5y84fqKJDoSZNQEKkKtBgl8SHI9u3GY3aPMaiCuoRD2uAHFfYRBo0ir-_iBJyi_gLPiC6BoNT0BCu3ZS1cOJeZ6v8-b2saqYSiadoAClnRw/s4032/976F3665-F080-4AFB-8ACF-1AA50A982798.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbVQ18HnFPugbap86CFmvnOb5wC5WQy39sdHQQ5kGmEvFEs2tJxrs1TLvdTJe3L3uaYOEveAJ8wV9Xlhq5y84fqKJDoSZNQEKkKtBgl8SHI9u3GY3aPMaiCuoRD2uAHFfYRBo0ir-_iBJyi_gLPiC6BoNT0BCu3ZS1cOJeZ6v8-b2saqYSiadoAClnRw/s320/976F3665-F080-4AFB-8ACF-1AA50A982798.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>The comparison and contrast between the two Victorian homes is fascinating. The Petersen House was built just a couple of years before the Rosson House. Its rooms are bigger, though it has perhaps slightly less of them; I wonder if the square footage of the two isn't about the same. The Petersen House seems bigger, but then again the staircase does take up quite a bit of space in the Rosson House. The Rosson House has quite a bit of elaborate wood details (and those beautiful ruby glass transoms), but the Petersen House has delightful details, as well. Stained glass in a couple of places and little reflective corners on the stairs to help to be able to see each step in limited light. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDl-DLzGQC9uciP7xL4_pvNBc2kujzkDcDsNol0vV8siFEZq_9IBpZlf_Ywcy-q94OHULejwaFN9kV5b-VIZsL-ODJVXo-gvGfzUOp31DBxM_Po7WLShfObU7aV-MbTucs9RFAZiFIlwPev6-ZVDZ01TQkD1wvglF1ZAKn0ER55X9mJ2AGabn1DuUDNg/s4032/A606B09D-718B-46FE-9243-A78F0595E9EB.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDl-DLzGQC9uciP7xL4_pvNBc2kujzkDcDsNol0vV8siFEZq_9IBpZlf_Ywcy-q94OHULejwaFN9kV5b-VIZsL-ODJVXo-gvGfzUOp31DBxM_Po7WLShfObU7aV-MbTucs9RFAZiFIlwPev6-ZVDZ01TQkD1wvglF1ZAKn0ER55X9mJ2AGabn1DuUDNg/s320/A606B09D-718B-46FE-9243-A78F0595E9EB.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>Furnishings are nice, as well, in particular the master bedroom set. And the stove in the second bedroom. And the milk glass lamps. The upstairs floor seemed to have more trinkets than the downstairs, no? The parlor/living area downstairs was fairly plain for a Victorian home, perhaps to allow for the Christmas decorations. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Za0pAhMV2QUMQbe2I9eQmYMyWP0t1JRVjcUBuUluKYK342wZ9wg0V1WsaHwYEfWltXBzBOJbu0FMf6x6wU_MWIz3hbtaW4LeUth4dOp5dbYY2s-9c9POC3RsSOGe-QQBPJgPAfT3LEyEJ_XExbkKQ9kH_JQh_LPXdew4E-usyY9OWTTcZVAGD_k1uQ/s4032/23255A27-E640-438D-9FD0-1A9EA64F4031.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Za0pAhMV2QUMQbe2I9eQmYMyWP0t1JRVjcUBuUluKYK342wZ9wg0V1WsaHwYEfWltXBzBOJbu0FMf6x6wU_MWIz3hbtaW4LeUth4dOp5dbYY2s-9c9POC3RsSOGe-QQBPJgPAfT3LEyEJ_XExbkKQ9kH_JQh_LPXdew4E-usyY9OWTTcZVAGD_k1uQ/s320/23255A27-E640-438D-9FD0-1A9EA64F4031.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>I'm less aware of what the restoration for this house was like. The Rosson House had an extensive restoration because it had been changed so much--but has been brought back mainly to its original state. Because the Petersen House didn't change hands so often, it seems not to have had quite the same experience. It did, interestingly, receive some changes to the outside at least after the 30's: poplar styles changed then just as they do now. So Victorian elements were changed to Craftsman Bungalow style. It gives the outside of the house a particular look today: Victorian bones combined with those distinctive Craftsman columns. Here we also have a chance to see what the Rosson House almost looked like; the brick is painted red, which they started doing for the Rosson's restoration before they figured out how to safely removed the white paint to expose the original brick. The extra paint adds to the dollhouse look, which furthers the contrast with the Craftsman porch. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoP4oCjNbr3QhHM8uHX-_r3OibSMx44d8qAvru8-i8E1pXOa4O8vU-BNk0BckqdDFXcjvp17kq7pi3CxRNfIQmaZz9avsejUIxMxY8rQPcJo9QlMw99ULcHLijFXQMwexvIrb2CwuHOLDtr_Wdh9AevY1D_TjEMo23mWM-bwZc-HFm8ePnyTmYxeKBwg/s4032/A1E05595-4B2D-4DE9-B9A2-6582D76E15AD.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoP4oCjNbr3QhHM8uHX-_r3OibSMx44d8qAvru8-i8E1pXOa4O8vU-BNk0BckqdDFXcjvp17kq7pi3CxRNfIQmaZz9avsejUIxMxY8rQPcJo9QlMw99ULcHLijFXQMwexvIrb2CwuHOLDtr_Wdh9AevY1D_TjEMo23mWM-bwZc-HFm8ePnyTmYxeKBwg/s320/A1E05595-4B2D-4DE9-B9A2-6582D76E15AD.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><p>It's quite a fun house to explore and a definite must if you live in the area or happen to be visiting when it's open. I do love a cozy Victorian home, especially cozy on this rainy weekend we just had. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-29723645296390354842022-12-05T10:31:00.003-07:002022-12-05T10:31:46.093-07:00Disney Music Comes to LifeLive music has a way of lifting one's mind and transporting it into a realm of emotion through sound. <div><br /></div><div>Last month's <i>Disney in Concert: Around the World </i>by the Phoenix Symphony was a welcome reminder of the richness of music. The eleven pieces in the selection may have been familiar sounds, yet there is a completely new layer in hearing even a familiar piece live. Add to this also the ability to watch the musicians and notice which specific instruments form those familiar sounds and it becomes quite special.</div><div><br /></div><div>Though Disney music is part of the Pops series from the Symphony and so is a more casual, lighthearted symphony experience, this music is quite good in its own right. Disney dominated the world of animation for so long not by default but because of superior quality, including that of the music, in their films. That is, there were also two live action films represented, <i>Mary Poppins </i>and <i>Pirates of the Caribbean</i>. I remember being so excited to hear the latter's music from my high school band--suffice it to say that Phoenix Symphony presented that score more wonderfully.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sure, <i>Beauty and the Beast </i>and <i>The Little Mermaid</i> may be the two biggest favorites from my era, but <i>The Hunchback of Notre Dame </i>is stellar music-wise. Getting to hear that music live was a highlight. Hearing the Fantasmic brought me straight into the parks, as did the "Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Dah" melody that started off the first overture. I did love starting off the day at a Disneyland rope drop to that tune, maybe heading straight towards Splash Mountain. Ah, nostalgia.</div><div><br /></div><div>While the music here may conjure up specific images like running off to Splash Mountain or seeing the Notre Dame cathedral, I also had a chance to sit and notice all the little details. Like how delicate the notes are at the beginning of <i>The Little Mermaid</i>. Or how triumphant that Fantasmic theme is and how much energy the musicians bring to it. Though we love the music because of its associations, the music is, like I said, quite good in its own right and well worth experiencing live. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-19282162028890319922022-11-18T10:34:00.000-07:002022-11-18T10:34:41.424-07:00Siphon Draw Apothecary: Chocolate Rose Kiss Lip BalmOn visiting Siphon Draw Apothecary in Goldfield Ghost Town earlier this year, I promised the possibility of reviewing some of their chocolate products. So now at long last we have today the Chocolate Rose Kiss Lip Balm. There is also a chocolate rose soap for any who prefer a soap version (or want to put together a little set), though my preference turns out to be for the lip balm (maybe because I already have a local soap brand, Daisy G's, that I'm used to). There are several scents/flavors in lip balms, besides the Chocolate Rose Kiss. Prickly Pear promises popularity and the Lizard Lips variety is wonderfully named. But it's chocolate that I write about on here, so it's just the chocolate we're looking at.<div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc-BSitlfOWwHJUrM86A-UQAEnOxy0ELNT2a9OvCAON0-JMAruWUmQ8nIQHczpPpgKNSDFBhovjh32Jwo5XZR6Y5haEoGRhIk9pGssEqiw_LSsFIxJ6Uamyu7fS8kjmg1Rk3w0b15v5XygAQ-2aXAIBHin08_I6T_lK8t-aImAi5vuzXU4-9Cfo7N1_g/s4032/C7D0E734-3C3F-453C-9916-CCFA9D1B93DF.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc-BSitlfOWwHJUrM86A-UQAEnOxy0ELNT2a9OvCAON0-JMAruWUmQ8nIQHczpPpgKNSDFBhovjh32Jwo5XZR6Y5haEoGRhIk9pGssEqiw_LSsFIxJ6Uamyu7fS8kjmg1Rk3w0b15v5XygAQ-2aXAIBHin08_I6T_lK8t-aImAi5vuzXU4-9Cfo7N1_g/s320/C7D0E734-3C3F-453C-9916-CCFA9D1B93DF.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>Much of Siphon Draw's packaging leans toward the black and white look. It keeps things sleek and neutral and on some of the products even creates more of a semi-historical, apothecary look (for the ghost town location) than more obviously western imagery would do. It's just a pale background image, but on this lip balm you can see a picture of the Superstition Mountains, which is where the apothecary's namesake, Siphon Draw, is located. It's also the view from Goldfield. The kiss sticker on the cap adds in that feminine touch.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzbGlGfoCzsJm8_bBsha9vMm209-oSXlnrCefSOPemttoRQASbn_j7FsRvzlWt-R3pS6zOtwXmY7P9T768QYB5Y1FwCTJ2m5tP89a7ituTPrWJ8zqaqXIJBJ4obCuoN8qZYgxhzL0ToJYJwehDLc5UtYWwbYW7I8Y9HSPzVgfIFVGZm0C9X5J4rXD96w/s4032/8148C0D8-EAE8-4A90-9DA8-73609FAD12AE.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzbGlGfoCzsJm8_bBsha9vMm209-oSXlnrCefSOPemttoRQASbn_j7FsRvzlWt-R3pS6zOtwXmY7P9T768QYB5Y1FwCTJ2m5tP89a7ituTPrWJ8zqaqXIJBJ4obCuoN8qZYgxhzL0ToJYJwehDLc5UtYWwbYW7I8Y9HSPzVgfIFVGZm0C9X5J4rXD96w/s320/8148C0D8-EAE8-4A90-9DA8-73609FAD12AE.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>While I haven't tried many of the apothecary's products, I do have pretty full trust in them by this point. Nothing artificial, as you can tell by their white bath bombs (most handmade bath bombs you come across are in those fantastical colors that are obvious signs of artificial colorings). Like I mentioned before, certain ingredients, most notably the creosote, are also harvested locally. Our lip balm today of course does not have creosote. Its base is cocoa butter, shea butter, jojoba oil, olive oil, and beeswax--all of which are wonderful in a lip balm. I'm biased, sure, but cocoa butter does add an especially nice, soft, moisturizing touch. </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilFbPaE7iDS2M4Y4NrJt3L4b4GVTsrXYu7h_RkDYWdM05n8ujrdsRpiN6kLO79HxgCo7iMUNLktZOnphVxnSF6kKcDiWfDLYCxF2w9j9CSZMMWFeFhUAozfgcV0ZYDUTlHKHa_1FG-GUOkbO8I7p6XzqEbVE8lYLR0zRAEcY3fkVWhNbL7GXjseSTwFg/s4032/25AE8657-3CD1-475F-B85F-BDD211E05404.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilFbPaE7iDS2M4Y4NrJt3L4b4GVTsrXYu7h_RkDYWdM05n8ujrdsRpiN6kLO79HxgCo7iMUNLktZOnphVxnSF6kKcDiWfDLYCxF2w9j9CSZMMWFeFhUAozfgcV0ZYDUTlHKHa_1FG-GUOkbO8I7p6XzqEbVE8lYLR0zRAEcY3fkVWhNbL7GXjseSTwFg/s320/25AE8657-3CD1-475F-B85F-BDD211E05404.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>For the rose element, we have both rose hips powder and rose kaolin clay. There's also Vitamin E oil, which is going to be great for the skin. And paprika, chocolate (I'm going to assume this means cocoa powder, as there is no further breakdown of ingredients), stevia, ylang ylang, geranium, and cinnamon. The rose clay, cinnamon, paprika, and chocolate probably all contribute to the warm, reddish-pink color in the balm. It isn't labeled as tinted balm, and I wouldn't quite call it that, either. But there is an almost tint to it, which is a quality I quite like in a lip balm. Whether it will add a hint of color to your lips or not will depend on your own coloring; I feel like it adds just the tiniest hint of color when I use it. </div><div><br /></div><div>There is a definite floral feeling to this balm from the rose and geranium. As chocolate lip balms are easier to find than floral ones, I'm enjoying this rosy element. What I was a little surprised by the first time I tried it was a slight tinging from the cinnamon. It's very slight and it goes away immediately; I just wasn't expecting it. I also find that if I'm already wearing some of the balm and I add more, I don't notice the cinnamon when reapplying. It's actually a nice element, adding to the warmth of the flavor, even adding more of a chocolate feel. Because, what with all of these scents and aromas, there isn't exactly a huge chocolate flavor. I feel like I get more of the texture of the cocoa butter and an overall feeling of its presence than any specific chocolate scent/flavor. But I certainly don't mean that as a complaint. I much prefer this to a strong, artificial chocolate flavor added in. Subtle can in fact be more luxurious.</div><div><br /></div><div>Because of all the ingredients in here, this is a wonderfully moisturizing balm. And the scent is warm and enticing. Rose being one of my preferred fragrances, the inclusion here with the chocolate is welcome. I could easily see using this balm, or trying out some of the others, for a daily lip balm. And the handmade element, as well as the unique scents, make them perfect for gifts, as well. </div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-29885050911076799022022-11-14T10:45:00.000-07:002022-11-14T10:45:02.391-07:00Tetris and Accepting Imperfection<p>I've never been big on computer or phone games. But I liked Oregon Trail back in the day. And Tetris. Oh, I did like Tetris. I was good at Tetris. I could play a continuous game for a long time. I remember finding it harder to play once iPhones came out and you had to use a touchscreen instead of going click, click, click. Tetris is the game that I occasionally do pick up again, mainly when my mind is itchy and needs something to focus on, like if I have five minutes to wait on something I'm a little anxious about. I'm still pretty decent at Tetris.</p><p>A couple months ago, I discovered Woodoku and had a temporary fixation with it. It's a little addictive because there are different levels that you complete within a week's time and other little sets that you do over the course of the month. So it makes you feel like you have to check in at least half the days in the week. It looks like Tetris, but it uses that square setup of sudoku. So you use your wooden blocks to fill in the squares, kind of like how you fill numbers into sudoku. I've never seen the appeal of sudoku. But this is good; I like this.</p><p>The way that the setup is, you often have no choice but to put a piece in where it will make a trapped, empty space. But it's okay because you have to take the best choice available and think in long term, not just for the one move. You might make empty spaces now, but maybe in the next more you'll get the right piece that allows you to access that space again and fill it in even better than you could have before. After all, since the pieces aren't falling down in ever-increasing speeds like in Tetris, you have time to plan and try to make a strategy (I say try because of course you still don't know which pieces you'll get next) (not that I normally like having to make a strategy--so maybe I like that you can only strategize so far. The strategy is more about how best to fill in space, not about military moves). </p><p>Given that it's so different from Tetris despite looking fairly similar, I wondered. I tried up a game of ol' Tetris again. I wondered if I wouldn't play as well, since it had been a while and since I'd been getting new ways of thinking. And guess what I didn't anticipate.</p><p>Usually, I keep a pretty clean Tetris game. Just a couple rows on the bottom, no gaps within the rows. If I have to make a trapped, empty space, I get knocked off my game. The rows start stacking up, and I'm buried. But playing Woodoku got me used to having those empty spaces. So when I found that the best option in Tetris was to make a trapped space, I did it and kept going and cleared up the space again. I found that I could play a better game with higher stacks of rows that I had been able to before. I found that I could play through the imperfection.</p><p>Sometimes that's life. You can't fit all the pieces in perfectly. But if you start in with the awareness that they won't all fit perfectly, then you can have the mindset that allows you to best work within that state of imperfection. You can keep reacting, planning not just for the perfect fit but also for the imperfect one. And then you can keep clearing out rows and racing towards your goal.</p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-49116691671669895302022-11-07T09:12:00.000-07:002022-11-07T09:12:37.442-07:00The Eisendrath HouseIt's really quite terrible that I've never been to the Peterson House, which is basically the only Victorian house left in the Phoenix area besides the Rosson House in Downtown. So I was looking up to see when they're doing holiday tours this year, and what do I find on Tempe's website? The Eisendrath House. Tour days were only listed at a few a year--with one coming up that weekend. So I betook myself to the Eisendrath House posthaste to see what I could see. (The next tour day is coming up this Saturday 11/12/22.)<div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUADUEKGYEQsfYxyt-qBYyPmbTxDlG8cGeibyH4SMoOM_mwltWOEPSlBw6H9mMxg5aPYtToaa_NBJNszUgIGprvVUynjM-zJUzTboFWKuEp6_zr082pQ43E10AYcMSeuL9TR9JeIasOup5p8Ws8cxfrmVCGx2KwWv-kBc5ol5i5ak2MkV028LqN5eKgw/s4032/A94709E0-624A-4AB4-8539-D8D82D6BD8C2.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUADUEKGYEQsfYxyt-qBYyPmbTxDlG8cGeibyH4SMoOM_mwltWOEPSlBw6H9mMxg5aPYtToaa_NBJNszUgIGprvVUynjM-zJUzTboFWKuEp6_zr082pQ43E10AYcMSeuL9TR9JeIasOup5p8Ws8cxfrmVCGx2KwWv-kBc5ol5i5ak2MkV028LqN5eKgw/s320/A94709E0-624A-4AB4-8539-D8D82D6BD8C2.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>The home is a little newer, built in 1930 in the Pueblo Revival style. It's also passed through many hands over the decades. Unlike the Rosson House, which received quite the impression restoration, the Eisendrath House has simply been rehabilitated. The house that you enter now is, then, not entirely like the house you would have entered in 1930; it's simply been put back on its feet, not brought back to its original state. What I didn't know is that the city has recently taken over the house; the day that I went was the first day of their tours. So they're still fairly fluid as they settle in on a tour structure and learn what we want to know about--and learn more about the house.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwofZwP5qgiBqBd8sxMwFO2USnp1VXNCMH6QAt2C1Ufi0mh1LUA77iMrnVr-nRKE1prgJHHdNjopMQXXaFCEnpOmkbVm6GBsZ-_isoYy_x3UURK2oY97F5NIAX4rOHxS-j6UBE3x2S3f7fJKpj0MDnZlZxr9-5LCWSgFsuWVQWR7RoDSfAL65EJZE9SQ/s4032/42D8260F-9105-4AC2-8779-3A6D0C4720CB.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwofZwP5qgiBqBd8sxMwFO2USnp1VXNCMH6QAt2C1Ufi0mh1LUA77iMrnVr-nRKE1prgJHHdNjopMQXXaFCEnpOmkbVm6GBsZ-_isoYy_x3UURK2oY97F5NIAX4rOHxS-j6UBE3x2S3f7fJKpj0MDnZlZxr9-5LCWSgFsuWVQWR7RoDSfAL65EJZE9SQ/s320/42D8260F-9105-4AC2-8779-3A6D0C4720CB.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>While I generally consider myself a Victorian at heart (so even the Rosson House leans more towards the 20th century), lately more things have been drawing me towards that general 1930's era. While the wild 20's rocked away the last vestiges of the Victorian era, the 30's did have a certain classiness to them. And what was still considered a little wild in the 30's is considered classy today--like music, or even clothing. So I enjoyed sitting (figuratively) in the era of this house for a bit. </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoryrOJSPQ7aOtWC432sf-FTz2pj03Ral0OacJxahnO-sN1JRd6XJZPsZfGVN9DeXIgmQvUhM5sgG4yk3vteDnwW-E5FLyrHIfxz46HwavK6uTQ5iyG92zR748Ze-PP8taxL083_MhJjzXI5RG-kM-spQStRYE0P7cZhdO5hAdCWWaIAFqFfMenNBBkQ/s4032/60C2C755-015A-4488-8D58-4BFB62F1E8E6.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoryrOJSPQ7aOtWC432sf-FTz2pj03Ral0OacJxahnO-sN1JRd6XJZPsZfGVN9DeXIgmQvUhM5sgG4yk3vteDnwW-E5FLyrHIfxz46HwavK6uTQ5iyG92zR748Ze-PP8taxL083_MhJjzXI5RG-kM-spQStRYE0P7cZhdO5hAdCWWaIAFqFfMenNBBkQ/s320/60C2C755-015A-4488-8D58-4BFB62F1E8E6.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>There isn't much furniture in the house at the moment and, of course, nothing that was originally there. But what is there is enough to give that impression of the types of things that would have been in it in 1930. And that, too, I enjoyed. It's a Pueblo Revival style home, but Rose Eisendrath didn't furnish it in "Santa Fe style" or "western" furniture like we have today. She seems to have furnished it in the type of furnishings she would have used for any of her other houses. I do like that concept. If I were to move into a pueblo/western/Santa Fe style house, I could still put my Victorian-esque furniture and decor inside. If I were to move into a really modern, clean lines, lots of glass sort of house, I could still decorate it with my Victorian trinkets. I like the idea of keeping the style of what furnishings and decor you have for as long as you can--and fitting them into whatever style of house you are in. It doesn't detract from the style of the house itself (necessarily--I know that's a broad statement), so long as you're not actually altering the structure of the house. If there are beautiful wooden vigas/beams, for instance, don't paint them or cover them just because they're not your style; let them be and put your style in the furnishings. You can work in some details to connect it all--like, in this case, maybe some pottery. But I like the idea of bringing styles together (okay, which is also why I like the Victorian era--they loved juxtaposition). </div><div><br /></div><div>I ramble. But my point (rather than to tell you exactly what I saw or learned from visiting the Eisendrath House) is that visiting these places makes both for a wonderful way to spend an hour and for a great conversation starting point. It's always intriguing what speaks to each of us, what inspiration we gained from visiting the same little spot.</div>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984018502625053574.post-74614913630258396342022-11-02T09:58:00.001-07:002022-11-02T09:58:47.652-07:00It Can Never Be Like It Was Before<p>Since moving back to the Phoenix area almost six years ago, I've been trying to enjoy the things the city has to offer, like the arts. Arizona Opera, Ballet Arizona, Southwest Shakespeare Company, Phoenix Symphony, Arizona Musicfest, the Mesa Arts Center, the Orpheum Theatre, Herberger--there's plenty to keep busy with show after show. So up until last month, I had never attended a performance from Phoenix Theatre Company. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV6fjtU7SOONjibTDho0uPcNH_LNQQRVkiU2xTcZeWOIi08JUelhfJyFO-SOv5p4Nt-du0eP0__jbmmcMSpG9qaWhzT63_aiT17vnRBvwN8Hk0pZARUu4maW7xkaxSLcotVIcWcBWd-ktTco__XcAapyfyDBFoFRMduhRcjZc5tPmMx47E6-IE2T4_UA/s4032/BC3A771B-0936-4A8D-9BBD-A9BA422C5749.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV6fjtU7SOONjibTDho0uPcNH_LNQQRVkiU2xTcZeWOIi08JUelhfJyFO-SOv5p4Nt-du0eP0__jbmmcMSpG9qaWhzT63_aiT17vnRBvwN8Hk0pZARUu4maW7xkaxSLcotVIcWcBWd-ktTco__XcAapyfyDBFoFRMduhRcjZc5tPmMx47E6-IE2T4_UA/s320/BC3A771B-0936-4A8D-9BBD-A9BA422C5749.jpeg" width="240" /></a></div><p>If <i>Bandstand </i>was anything of an example of the quality of their productions, I've been missing out. (Granted, Phoenix Theatre Company tickets also cost more than some of the saver ticket options for other companies, though they do offer lots of promo codes.) This musical was at their Mainstage, which is a relatively small venue. Yet the production was full--music and choreography and singing. Even towards the back, you're close enough to enjoy the detail of it all.</p><p>The story follows WWII vets trying to make their way back into society after the war. We also focus on Julia, the war widow trying to have an identity besides just being a war widow but also trying to find closure for the loss of her husband. And the way in which their story of "coming home" is told is quite unlike any other. Their PTSD, their lingering issues (whether physical or mental), their fears, their memories, what sets them off--it's all thrown in within the story. We don't see the innocent young men before the war, then the haunted men after the war, and then some sort of third act event that brings it all to a climax, then the resolution. That is, we see all the stages of the story told in the musical. But we don't see those stages in the characters' lives. We come to understand that for them, there is no going back, no coming home (in which I inadvertently take some of Frodo's words--which I suppose is fitting given that Tolkien wrote his story after his experience in WWI). They'll always carry the war with them; the sacrifice wasn't just in the time spent overseas but in their whole lives. It can't ever be "just like it was before."</p><p>So the story itself is incredibly moving. And the performances matched the material. </p><p>Having dabbled in swing dancing in the past year, that swing era now has a little bit of connection for me. So it was nice even just getting to hear all the music and see the choreography. This is one of those musicals that flows from one song to the next; the beats keep moving. Swing makes for a wild and reckless abandon to energy that tries to stave off the pain of the war--and audience-wise, provides levity towards the serious material. Somehow this musical acknowledges the depths of darkness while also not being depressing. That's what art can do, though, no? The darkness is made into an elevated view of reality--by both the band in the musical and by the musical itself. Art can heal not by taking away the pain but by giving it outlet, giving a place to state the truth in full force in a way that you couldn't in any other way. </p>Deanna Skaggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17072645254982986636noreply@blogger.com0