traditions

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food

My dad may be known as the cook around the house, but when it comes to vegan dishes, no one beats my mom. Every year for Tet, she would recreate her special vegan noodle dish, the same one that she used to sit at a local food cart in Vietnam and would eat with her sister. The concept is simple but using many key ingredients. Rice noodles cooked in a sweet broth that has been brewing from daikon roots and onions overnight. Throw in a variety of tofus, dried tofu, tofu skin, fried tofu, mushroom caps, fresh bean sprouts and basil leaves, and roasted peanuts to create complex textures in your mouth. The result is sweet and oh so amazing. This dish is usually the first to run out in our family.

And of course you can’t have Tet without its official food staple, banh Tet, which literally translates to “Tet snack.” Banh Tet is basically a roll of very glutenous rice, pork fat, and mung beans wrapped in banana leaves. The sweeter version of a banh Tet has black beans mixed into the rice and the pork is substituted with sweet and soft bananas in the center. You can also fry slices of the snack for a crispier texture. I like to enjoy my banh Tet with pickled scallions and ginger.

eat, pray, love…

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Life / Phamily

Happy Tet! Being a big fan of winter holidays myself, I often get into a slump after the New Year in January, but then February comes along and the festivities of Tet always gets me back into the spirit of things. Every year during this time, my mom cooks up a storm of vegan dishes and an explosion of yellow blooms from forsythia branches and chrysanthemums fill the house. On the eve of Tet, my brother and sister and I always like to celebrate by partaking in a little temple hopping in Chinatown to enjoy all the festivities, dragon dancing, and performances. The morning of Tet is reserved for spending more time at our local temple with mom, who has always been the most devoted Buddhist in the family. This year, we went to a new temple that is developing just down the street from our neighborhood. The grandeur of it all, from the carved, wooden doors and altars, the lingering smell of thick incense, to the vast open dirt lot that has yet still to be developed has really put me in a state of awe and nostalgia for the temples back in Vietnam. For the last act, we like to celebrate Tet at our Great Uncle’s house where they traditionally have a dragon dance performed by students at the local temple. And after all the blessings and all the praying and all the photo ops, we feast on homemade dishes that my aunts have made and of course my dad’s famous pot of curry, followed by many food comas… With all the kids growing up so fast and with everyone in my family all grown up and so busy with our own lives and careers, it’s always nice that we can spend a weekend together in food and love  and more food. Happy new year guys, hope you all have  a prosperous and fulfilling one this year shared with your friends and  loved ones.

round & round…

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in the Classroom

I’ve been doing well so far with not staying too late in the classroom during the weekdays, even though this week has been full of meetings and Open House shenanigans. I’m taking a step back to enjoy the beautiful weather and Tet this weekend. The kids have been doing so awesome. I’ve really been enjoying grading these Van Gogh paintings of theirs. See more here.

signs of Spring…

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Cats / in the backyard

The winter is slowly showing signs of it’s departure down here in the South. On good occasions, like this past week, the only remnants of its presence comes to us in chilly breezes, accompanied by those blazing orange sunsets around 6 o’clock in the evenings. Signs of spring have been discovered, if you look close enough, in the little weeds that peek through the grass and in the flowering pear trees that have been so eager to showcase it’s white visage around town.

I’ve been spending a bit more time in the backyard lately after work, enjoying the company of a family of stray kittens. The mother had been coming to the house during the winter last year and when she disappeared and came back with a smaller belly sometime after Christmas, I thought for sure the babies could not have survived the cold for too long. My brother found them mewing away in between our backyard fence and the neighbor’s right under our staggering orange tree. It turns out that she had been nursing her family of five in this little nook for a few weeks now. We took them out and put them in a little carrier and now they are  living under our pepper bush by the window. The kittens are slowing getting used to their new patch of land and my presence as I was able to get quite a handful of decent shots of them lounging around. Hopefully, I’ll be able to find them all a good home soon. If you are in the Houston area and looking for kittens, let me know!

printing sessions…

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Workshops

Last week, I spent another evening at Myth & Symbols with old friends and met a few new acquaintances during a relief printmaking workshop. Wine, good pizza, great art and sour gummy worms to cap off the night. You can see more images from the workshop here.