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Project 3652

Every once in a while I get a manic desire to start an ambitious new project. Most of these ambitions never see the light of day, but I’m excited to announce yesterday’s commencement of my latest undertaking: Project 3652.

Project 3652 began as a need to find a daily creative motivation in my life. I love photography, but I’m often too lazy to pick up all two pounds of my SLR and look around for some image to capture. I was inspired by a popular trend in digital photography called Project 365, which involves taking and posting one photo each day for a year.

I think you can see where this is going.

Because I can never settle for what everyone else is doing, I decided to push myself just a little farther, and came up with Project 3652: one photo a day, every day, for 3,652 days. Starting on my 30th birthday, which was yesterday. This project will provide a visual snapshot of my entire 30s. It will force me, every day, to pick up a camera, whatever (digital) camera I have on hand, and summon at least enough creative strength to press the shutter in the general direction of something worth capturing. There is no predetermined subject matter, and no telling where this project will take me or how it might develop over the years.

I hope you enjoy the journey as much as I plan to.

Project 3652.

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Quite possibly my earliest music memory involves the song “Hurting Each Other” by The Carpenters. I distinctly remember hearing the song, probably played from an album in my mother’s vinyl collection, while my sisters jumped on my parents’ bed, and I sulked quietly by, studying the wooden bedknob at the footboard. At least, that’s how I remember it. I don’t know why I was sulking, or maybe I was just indulging my overly serious and melancholic side even at the ripe young age of three years old. Who knows. But when Karen Carpenter belted out the lines:

“Can’t we stop hurting each other?
Gotta stop hurting each other
Making each other cry, breaking each other’s heart
Tearing each other apart.”

I knew that this song had a very distinct relevance to my life as the youngest of eight. Being a toddler, I could only think of it in the most literal aspect of course. But it did make me wonder for the first time if we might stop our sororal pestering and pinching and biting (guilty), and just be at peace and get along for once.

Nearly three decades later, we still haven’t quite gotten the message, but I suppose that is pretty standard for most families. 🙂

Now that I am grown and have a turntable and Carpenters albums of my own, I still can’t listen to one without getting that funny little lump in the back of my throat. Be it nostalgia, the persistently relevant lyrics even decades from my first listen, or the simple fact that it is darn good music, I can’t fight my emotional attachment to these songs. I’m sure they will be something that I return to time and time again for all of my decades to come.

And in case you haven’t had the pleasure, or simply need a refresher, please enjoy this performance and feel free to make your own music memories:

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flower sky

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Baby Summer Squash

One of my favorite things about gardening is that you get to watch your food as it grows. First the unrecognizable cotyledons emerge from the soil, giving way to tiny but perfectly formed first leaves. The leaves grow and from the stem emerges more and more leaves, as if by magic. Out of nowhere, flowers appear. With many vegetables and fruit plants, this is where the real enchantment begins. We all know how babies are made, and even with food the process it is essentially the same. The only difference is, you actually get to see the new life form from the very beginning. The most observant will marvel at the miniature version of their anticipated food swelling almost imperceptibly behind the spent flower after fertilization. It’s difficult not to get excited at this point, even though you know that any number of factors may cause the demise of your infantile veggies.


Baby Bean

At this point there is not much you can do except water your plants and keep close watch, to make sure they are not getting any unwanted attention from the more unsavory garden inhabitants. If you are lucky, your tender young fruits and veggies will continue the soak up the sun and rain and divide their cells in just the right way to become the final, grown-up version of themselves. And that’s when you think back and can hardly believe that they use to be just an inch long and so darned cute.


Baby Zucchini

But even as they grow, it’s impossible to tell just how they will turn out in the end, which is another wonderful thing about gardening. Instead of the picture perfect produce stacked in pyramids at your local grocery store, the food that emerges from your garden is uniquely shaped by the land and the air and the sun from which it was made. They have a wholesomeness and, almost, a personality gained from the way they were raised and the conditions which were provided to them. (Which makes you wonder how the grocery stores manage to get all their vegetables to look exactly the same.) Real food isn’t perfect; real food is crooked, and knobby, and sometimes not quite the color you were expecting. Real food can’t be stacked perfectly, and isn’t bred for the purpose of surviving cross-country shipments. Real food comes out of the earth, covered in dirt and munched on by bugs. And it tastes damn good.


Weird Tasty Carrot Mutants

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One of my favorite things about summer is the appearance of more free fresh fruit than I could ever possibly eat: mulberries!

If you’ve never foraged for mulberries, I highly encourage you to do so. And if “foraging” sounds a little too hippie for you, just imagine that you are homeless, or a bear, and that should make it seem a little less weird.

So you’re ready to give it a try? Here are a few things to remember:

The great thing about mulberries is: nobody wants them! They grow as weed trees in the most of the United States. Nobody is going to care if you stop to munch on mulberries that are hanging out over the road or pathway. If anything you are doing them a favor.

Which brings me to my next point:

Mulberry trees are very easy to identify and locate. Simply look for the purple mess on the ground or road beneath them. Mulberries typically grow along roadsides or in alleyways, at the edge of wooded areas or forgotten patches of brush. The mulberry tree will be laden with clusters of red and purple berries. And just to be absolutely certain, look for leaves that are lobed, like this:

Mulberry leaves

Mulberries are great for a refreshing impromptu summer snack, but if you want to get really serious about foraging and using this completely free and nutritious summer food, you’ll need a little forethought and preparation.

Once you know how to recognize a mulberry tree and decide they are worth the minimal effort to gather, your next mission is to scope out your area to find the best mulberry trees. There are dozens growing in my neighborhood, and I’ve narrowed it down to three that are the most flavorful and easiest to get to.

Every mulberry tree tastes different from the others. Often there will be two growing side by side, with the berries of one tree tasting amazing, and the berries of the neighboring tree tasting absolutely flavorless. It takes a little bit of research to find the worthwhile mulberry patches.

Mulberry foraging containers

When gathering large amounts of berries, bring some plastic containers with lids to store them safely. Mulberries are extremely delicate, and simply tossing them all in to a bag together will surely damage them before you make it home. That being said, it’s best to bring along a buddy to pull down branches and hold them while you ever so gently loosen them from the tree and drop them in your container. Just make sure he/she doesn’t get distracted with stuffing mulberries into his/her gob before you can get them safely tucked away.

Mulberries are juicy and richly colored, so wear appropriate clothing that won’t get ruined. And if you are squeamish about having stained hands, you may want to wear gloves, though I wouldn’t recommend it because a)this will look really weird and you might already be a little self-conscious while picking berries, and b)it could seriously impede your ability to pluck them and keep them from dropping to the ground.

Mulberries are best eaten or used as soon as possible. They will keep for a couple of days in the refrigerator, but they won’t taste nearly as good as they are when they are fresh. Avoid washing them, though I will submerge them in cold water to remove debris and creepy crawlies, and as an added bonus the unripe berries usually float to the top where they can be easily removed. I like to put just a little lemon juice on the berries before they go into the fridge. The juice adds a little tartness and brings out the flavor, and in addition will act as a natural preservative to extend the life of your mulberries.

Mulberries can be used in any recipe that calls for fresh fruit. Cobblers, shortcakes, crisps, skillet pies: just do a google search for mulberry recipes, or try substituting them in your favorite dish. Since the flavor is more subtle than many other fruits, I’ve enjoyed mulberries on my salad. Mulberries are rich in vitamins and antioxidants, and make a great addition to any diet! I hope you enjoy them as much as we do.

Mulberry Cobbler


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