Wednesday, September 7, 2011

What's In My Lunchbox Today? Spirulina Milk!



It's always not enough to attend workshops like this. Awareness is great; but the real self-gift is action. And that's what I did even if my growing space in my parents' kitchen do not boast of the ingredients for my next mission: spirulina hemp milk. Based on the how-to in Chef Asha Peri's hand-out, this smoothie is comprised of all the superfoods that you can think of. I remember my best friend Fristine's testimonial stating one glass of this drink will keep you hyper for 12 hours.

For today's trial, I prepared the following:

Raw almonds, soaked overnight

Spirulina

Coconut meat

Ice

Peppermint oil

Coconut sugar

Boyz II Men's music (to arouse the loving self in me. Chos!)

Lots of luuuuuurve!



Raw almonds from Healthy Options



The star of the night! I bought this half-kilo stash of spirulina from Dahon Kusina



Coconut meat



Available in your suking tindahan!



Peppermint oil, P105 in Cooks Exchange



Coconut sugar



Using almond milk as base



Green as it should! Yay!



One blender-ful of this concoction should be good for the next 3 days! The larger pitcher at the back will be for future use.


NOTE: I don't really place my lunchbox in the fridge. Just for posterity purposes! =P

And so I asked my Hell's Kitchen-obsessed brother how he finds my creation. He found it bland, save for the mint! Then he took another sip and, in attempt to reverse my sad face, possibly quoted someone from the mentioned show and said "It's like orgasm in my mouth!". Yeah, right!


Tonight's outfit





Getting a goodbye kiss from my favorite stress ball


Outfit

Altered t-shirt from Team Manila (I'm hoping the peso signs design will attract moolah)

Dark grey miniskirt from ukay ukay shop

Denim sandals from Celine



Lunch break! That's past midnight for you.


When it was turn to experience my spirulina milk, I automatically disagree with my brother's comments. My taste buds recognized the almonds, coconut and everything else! At the same time, it's far from being considered orgasmic either. [EDIT: I asked Fristine, Ingrid and Andrea to try my concoction during the raw food potluck the following day and they said it's actually good. Fristine thinks cacao nibs would make it more flavorful, though. Must complete the ingredients!] I therefore conclude that it all depends on people's taste buds. My brother could use more superfood in his diet, that's all.


Cheers!

Sunday, September 4, 2011

WORLD PREMIERE: Denim Dress and Denim Sandals



The long wait is over! This afternoon, I got to witness a Dumaguete-based production do a run of Hinilawod on stage and got reminded of our ancestors' sophisticated culture and beliefs. Hinilawod: Tales from the Halawod River happens to be one of the longest epic this world has ever known. Up to now, anthropologist F. Jocano is translating the latter part of this adventure. According to the book seller I spoke with earlier, he's down to Paubari's and Alunsina's last-born, Dumalapdap's tale. The first two sons, Labaw Donggon's and Humadapnon's adventures will be out commercially in approximately 6 months.

For this wonderful occasion, I decided to world premiere a recent purchase from SM Department Store. I didn't take it home the first time I tried it on due to the low neckline which flabbergasted my kikay friends. "Anong bago?!", I remember them say. So I made a comeback the following weekend, tried it again and convinced myself that all we need is lots of safety pins. And love!


Try ko kaya mag-maong?



Inspired by this play's Austronesian setting (and to conceal the valley between Mt. Suzy and Mt. Geno), I decided to throw in my ethnic necklace. Bought this from a Mangyan beadmaker when Dutch missionary/anthropologist/linguist, Antoon Postma, had a lecture in Filipinas Heritage Library in 2005.



Imagine my joy when I found this pair in Celine after buying this denim dress. It was calling my name!

Again, those are NOT French tips. And those bruises? Must be karma for not yet returning my Tita's cuuuute sandals.


The experience began with the usual I'm-running-laaaate race and the uncommon that's-my-seat hassle. What really abated me was hearing Amomboyaw chant the verse in its original form on stage. I ended up grabbing the first vacant seat near me.


Photo opp with the last living Hinilawod chanter, Mr. Romulo Caballero aka Amomboyaw, and Teacher Elsie



This Kodak moment with the lead cast members was brought to you by BlackBlurry™!



Long-haired, "inked" men! They know how to do Filipino Martial Arts, too! Ooooh! Be still, my heart!



Saw the play with my favorite couple, Alvin and Fristine.




Before I call it another eventful and enriching weekend, I'll leave you with this video. The choir performed this heartwarming song twice in the service today. In spite of the pastor's reminder that it pays to be a global citizen at this time, I still feel that we Filipinos have a lot of self-identity to work on before we try to explain ourselves and get our country represented in the global arena. May this song touch your heart and mobilize you to do our part for our own country's rise.

P.S. I donned a grey jacket on top of this dress during the service. Naman!



Aming Diyos

Titik at Musika: Florence Virtudazo


Lahing kayumanggi,

Tayo'y namumukod tangi

May likha ay maykapal

Mahalaga at may dangal


Ngunit sa mundong ito,

Tayo'y litong-lito

At ang lahi mo'y nilimot

Sunud-sunura't puno ng takot


Nagdaan ang panahon

Ibang bansa'y nagtatanong

"Sigla ng iyong nakaraan

Muli kayang makakamtan?"


Natutong magpakumbaba,

Hinanap ang iyong mukha

Kami iyong pinakinggan

Pag-asa ang nasilayan


Dumating ang panahon

Binigyan ng pagkakataon

Aming buhay aming lahi'y ibangon

Sa'ming pagluhod ikaw ang tugon


Pagsamba at papuri

Ika'y tapat at napakabuti

Sa'ming buhay at aming lahi

Ika'y nanatili, aming Diyos


Saturday, September 3, 2011

The Lighter Side of Raw: Chi & Qi Energy Food Workshop





The first time I heard The Lighter Side of Raw will conduct a raw food workshop on energy, I immediately said yes, yes, yes! to the Universe. After all, the primary reason I opted to slowly switch from heavy flesh-food to 80% raw food diet is to regulate my ever-fluctuating energy levels and perform well in all commitments and advocacy I engaged my heart into. While most people suspect it's all about the roseate image of weight loss and possibly reinforced by recent changes in my body, I consider that a potential by-product of conscious, healthy living. And it's all because of the wellness concerns I detailed here. Why only potential? I'm convinced I can never escape what my bone structure had destined my body to be. And I'm not complaining.

This is my second time to attend Chef Asha Peri's raw food workshop. The first time was before Christmas last year. I remember inviting my best friend Fristine to join and, due to unexpected events like gerd attack, she ended up dragging her husband Alvin with her. Now, she's a complete rawk star in the raw food and sustainable living community. She takes great pride and joy in sharing how this lifestyle change immensely changed her life for the better.


The rawk star and the groupie!


For breakfast, we had a demo of smoothies and buckwheat porridge with mango butter (otherwise known as kaduling pudding). Per Asha's research, buckwheat is high in iron, protein and manganese, making it an excellent regulator of blood sugar. My mother should take this in high dosage!


The class



Smoothies galore! Counterclockwise: Almond milk, spirulina hemp milk and almond choco-blueberry milk.



Buckwheat porridge with lots of spirulina. Tastes like oatmeal!



Mango butter! Seriously, you have to try this!


For lunch, we were divided into groups to do hands-on work. We were asked to bring our own apron, kitchen towel, chopping board and medium-sized knife. I brought mine out and met up with my groupmates to make our assigned meal: salad with tahini miso dressing (inspired by Matthew Kenney). The others were to create Japanese glass noodles (inspired by Sayuri Tanaka), spring rolls with miso cheese, sake broth with coconut noodles (also by Matthew Kenney) and fudge tahini choco sandwiches for dessert. Yum!


The last time I wore this apron? Way back in HELE days! Check out the ruffles!



That's me in action! My chef dad should be proud!



Japanese glass noodles!



Our group's cabbage salad with miso tahini sauce.



Watching Asha cut the spring rolls. Can you see my drool somewhere?



Spring rolls! Ilabas na ang miso cheese, please!



Impatiently waiting for lunch break. So camwhoring muna!



Spring rolls (far above), Japanese glass noodles (in the middle), sake broth (individual bowls surrounding the glass noodles) and our very own salad with tahini miso dressing.

APPLAUSE!!!



Photo opp muna bago lunch!



Check out the tahini in between chocolates!



Fudge tahini choco sandwich with nuts!


By the time we need to prepare for dinner, I already felt my eyelids grew heavier. Have I told you I had a quick shower after the previous night's shift and went straight to Creative Space for the workshop? Worse, I woke up too early before my own alarm clock asked me to. As mentioned here, it's been my sob story the entire workweek.

But try saying the word "dessert" or "tahini energy balls for dessert" and any human being who's been up for the past 25 hours would definitely wet his/her lips and get an instant boost. Again, we're divided into groups for our own raw food creations, namely, Bok Choy salad (inspired by Matthew Kenney), Chinese dumplings with hoisin sauce and Lo Mein noodles (both inspired by Elaina Love). Since I've helped prepare salad for lunch, I wanted to do something new this time. With my stunted motor skills, I didn't dare to sign up for the Chinese dumplings. Lo Mein noodles, it is! The challenge was to use zucchini instead of kelp noodles. I worked on chopping the ingredients like shitake mushrooms to have it marinated right away. I wanted to try using the spiralizer for the zucchini, but then again, I'm too clumsy to do so. Next time, I will!


Mixing the ingredients...with luuuurve! Until Fristine asked me to use both hands instead.



How come Imee looked delightful when trying to get a forkful of zucchini? I looked pitiful until Fristine saved the day!


Needless to say, I had moments of inadequacy. I wished my father obliged me to spend more time in the kitchen than in the dining table when I was younger. I felt - and I still feel - that I have a load of catching up to do. While raw food preparation may require less amount of effort compared to actual cooking, I seriously need to be acquainted to the tools and the ingredients. That night, I learned that peeled zucchini tends to water on its on own and salting it is the way to go.


Autumn dumpling leaves inspired by Elaina Love



Bok choy salad with turnip pasta with a light sesame sauce



Our group's Lo Mein noodles



Tahini energy balls! Sige nga, look for the ones with hazelnuts!


Any raw foodist would tell you that they can indulge now and never experience sluggishness later. The fullness is always just right. After today's back-to-back fest, I felt light and rejuvenated. Though I recognize the mounting desire to crawl to my bed, it is rather manageable than what I used to experience when I remain up and out on Saturdays after my Friday shift.

Imagine my surprise when Asha herself told me, "Ang cute ng energy mo! Parang high school lang," Wow. High school is like...the peak of high energy - raging hormones, fangirl madness and everything! Am I the last to realize I looked like a rabbit who keeps going and going that evening? Looking back, it must be my famed cam-readiness that made her say that.


Need proof of my lens-radar? I can bore you with more proofs if you like...





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The best part of that day's workshop? When we all sat down to discuss body-mind constitutions and how we can personalize our diet based on that. Based on the chart they provided for our review, there are three main doshas, namely, vata, pitta and kapha. Upon seeing that big-framed people whose elemental image is water are typically kaphas, I skipped the other two and convinced myself that I'm likely a kapha. When Asha was done discussing the entire dosha constitutional types, I was quick to label myself as a kapha-vata. Without taking the test on Gabriel Cousens's book.

The results shocked me. I'm a vata-pitta!

Kapha - 56

Pitta - 91

Vata - 140


While I'm extremely grateful for this discovery, I am somehow affected that I allowed my body size determine my dosha and, in turn, define who I am. My body may be unconventionally vata, but my core is. It felt as if I'm no different to people who easily judge big people as lazy, overindulgent and undesirable. And it bothers me.

And...in true vata fashion, I shall hug and forgive myself. In 5, 4, 3, 2...

Photos by Ingrid Dimaculangan and Krizia Lucero (with watermark).

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

What's In My Lunchbox Today? Basil Smoothie!



Remember this entry? It's my second time to replicate Gourmet's basil smoothie today. Last week, I had a back-to-back pre-shift itineraries that left me drowsy and down within the shift. So I resolved to slow down and sleep away this workweek. However, my body got accustomed to this incessant cycle of sleep deprivation that my eyes just automatically popped open after 5 hours of interrupted snooze. How pathetic, huh?

For the nth time this week, I can't seem to seduce Morpheus back in my bed after minutes of toss-and-turn poses. So I decided to get up by 16:00, listen to more Incubus tracks and prepare my own food for tonight's shift. Might as well put my lack of deep sleep into good use.


All we need is basil and lemons. And lots of love!



Toss them all in my pogi blender.



Brewing!



Uh-oh. It doesn't fit!



Hmmm...somebody needs a bigger lunchbox, eh?


By the time I'm already rummaging for what else to use as lunchbox, my alarm clock goes nagging at me. How fun, no?


About to leave for graveyard shift with my baon...and that sweet smile!



Uhm, never mind that my lunch box is kinda disfigured. Idaan na lang sa smile!


Outfit:

Minidress (or maternity dress, according to my colleague) from ukay ukay

Mum's leggings

Tita Minda's cuuuute sandals