Scenes from a Feast

In lieu of a regular blog post, please enjoy Part I of a photo essay from today’s potluck with the elders at the South Valley Multipurpose Center. Look for Part II tomorrow.

Waiting for a pot of oil, a dash of flour, and some chile colorado.

Prelude to masa.

Frijoles hechos con amor (and salt pork).



All it needs is a rolling pin and a pair of capable hands.

Enter Louella. Today she taught me how to roll a round tortilla.

Published in: on August 23, 2011 at 2:23 pm  Comments (1)  

The URI to TrackBack this entry is:

RSS feed for comments on this post.

One CommentLeave a comment

  1. A long time ago my neighbor told me she’s never been able to roll a round pie crust while I’d never made a round tortilla. She figures it’s a genetic thing…. 🙂 Great looking food!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

Jennifer Givhan, Poet & Novelist

Landscape with Headless Mama

Anel I. Flores

Tejana, chicana, lesbiana, writer and artist

Demetria Martinez: Secrets of Joy

Author, Activist and Creativity Coach

marydudley's Blog

This site is the bee's knees

Stepping into Magic: an actor's journey...

"Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them" ~William Shakespeare


a person regarded as a holder or receiver of something, esp. something nonmaterial

%d bloggers like this: