Friday, December 5, 2008
not you too, banana republic
Monday, November 24, 2008
already in need of a new lens
If a picture is worth a thousand words, I'll need to accompany all photos with a novella as my photography skills are not up to snuff. Armed with my Nikon D60, I thought that I would be capturing all noteworthy moments. Unfortunately, the camera is a little too bulky to carry as often as I would like. And even when I do have it on person, I am not artistic enough to recognize when a great photo op comes along; somebody has to bludgeon me with a hard object for me to pinpoint a perfect opportunity.
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Thursday, November 20, 2008
paul k - san francisco (hayes valley)
Monday, November 17, 2008
nikon d60 has landed
- It was a rare Saturday when ML and I were not together, staring at each other. I had no idea what to do with all of the free time
- I lost my beloved Olympus digital camera on Halloween (once I have access to my albums from that camera, I will pay proper tribute)
- I had collected over $200 of Best Buy credit through some sweet financial negotiations with my credit card (not that sweet)
- I convinced myself into believing that I would be a better photographer with a better camera
- Oh, I almost forgot, it was raining (duh)
- ~5% success rate of decent photos to snapped pictures
- 100% annoyance from friends
- 1 jealous Caroyln Shin
- 1 lost camera lens cover (I am alleging that it was stolen)
- 1 drop (in a soft patch of dirt thankfully)
- 0 understanding of Aperture, Shutter...
Saturday, November 15, 2008
namu - san francisco (richmond)
ML and I have been eating at Namu, a neighborhood gem tucked away in the Richmond district, for some time. Not long ago, I learned of distant cousins that reside in the area and pleasantly discovered that one of them is a sous chef there. I am a huge fan of the Korean and Japanese influences that inspire their cuisine and became partial to the restaurant prior to learning of the family connection. However, one can argue that I may have an un-biased opinion of the food (I think it's great).
Namu means "wood" or "tree" in Korean. The only thing I can think of that is consistent with the theme, Namu, are the wooden chopsticks (and the wooden floors... and the bar top). About the food, there were mushrooms in the dumplings... actually, I suppose the dumplings would fit into the theme as well since mushrooms are known to grow on trees.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
sebo, san francisco (hayes valley)
The best sushi meal I've ever had was probably at Kaygetsu in Menlo Park. Sebo (Say-bo), a Japanese restaurant in Hayes Valley, is another establishment in the upper echelon of Japanese cuisine.
Sebo resides in the charming Hayes Valley district of San Francisco. It’s not a tiny hole-in-the-wall but seating is fairly limited as they reject the idea of cramming as many tables as possible. The décor reflects the menu - minimalistic. Unlike most sushi bars, the chefs at don’t hide behind the usual elevated sushi refrigerator that divides the patron from the sushi man’s creations. Here, the fish are stored in a flat chest – almost like a glass coffee table that props open. Folks sitting at the bar have full visibility into each preparation. I enjoyed this element very much. You bear witness to the grace with which the chef deftly constructs each piece.My cousin, a sous chef at Namu, suggested the place as he is an acquaintance with one of the head sushi chefs – Fukashi (sp?). We sat at the sushi bar opposite him. He had a kind face and was helpful throughout the night in explaining the dishes. It really pays to dine with a chef; they appreciate discussing technique and ingredients with each other. Fukashi expounded on each course that he placed in front of us.
I immediately identified several nigiri pieces on the menu that I had never seen before and learned that Sebo only serves fish delivered from Japan. I was in for a treat! The basic difference between Japanese and American flavors is the simplicity. Nothing is drizzled in a sauce; all additions serve to highlight the fish’s natural flavors. For instance, they prepare their unagi (fresh water eel) with a sprinkle of sea salt compared to the American tendency to drown it in a rich, sweet reduction.
Every piece was unique to my palate, tasteful, and firm (extremely fresh). We had several different pieces, all of which were excellent and new. And the ika (squid) - one of my favorite pieces of sushi is prepared both with the body meat and also with the tentacles that are lightly grilled. They are able to offer preparations like this because the fish is often distributed as whole pieces. We watched the sushi men scaling and de-boning at times, which is pretty rare and fun to observe.
Towards the end of the menu, we were treated to some off-the-menu dishes (It's awesome to have family connected in food; I am looking forward to taking advantage of this more frequently). The highlight was an uni and maguro dish. Fukashi placed some diced tuna into an empty avocado rind and poured some mashed up uni and some other ingredients into its contents. It was really delicious and imaginative.
The menu is relatively expensive, but it really can't be compared to your average sushi restaurant. There is obviously a much higher cost from the quality of product and the distribution process. I am a huge fan of the minimalist approach and no frills menu. Check out some of these laughable Yelp reviews and you’ll see that it’s not intended for the average sushi eater. You get what you pay for. Check it out (and take me).
I need to go to Japan...
I didn't take this picture, but wanted to share this because Sebo makes their own tamago. It is very delicate and has a nice, subtle sweetness to it. It makes for an interesting dessert.
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Saturday, November 8, 2008
barack obama - winner winner, chicken dinner
2004 Electoral College results:
Friday, November 7, 2008
november 4, 2008
“A new world.”
Words uttered by a slightly inebriated gentleman on my way home on MUNI Tuesday night. He raised his brown paper bag and toasted with his companion; a pre-game drink en route to a post-election celebration. All those with either Barack Obama paraphernalia or an "I Voted" sticker acknowledged each other and smiled as if to say, “We did it.”
This was followed by fits of spontaneous applause among the passengers on our train. Outside, we could hear honking car horns on the streets, a sound normally reserved for impatience and annoyance, overtaken for one night by jubilation and elation. It was more than an excuse to celebrate, and still more than genuine happiness. These were the sounds of ownership, a realization of having participated in the most dramatic change this country will undergo in our lifetime, a real sense that America had won. "We did it."
I recently blogged that I have an affection for times when the inhabitants of my city, San Francisco, all move in unison. Some type of holiday event usually influences uniform participation, but there are instances when it is caused by something of greater magnitude. And as a city with a famously homogeneous (and liberal) viewpoint on most social matters, there is a call for this great city to serve its purpose as trailblazer when the challenge arises. On Tuesday, San Franciscans heeded the call and hit the polls in support of Barack Obama. On Tuesday night, they watched Obama's win together and celebrated afterwards as one.
I shared the Obama victory announcement with classmates in my UCB Extension class. Our professor was kind enough to update election results on his projector throughout the course of the class. It only took until halfway through our session to learn of the historic moment. The entire class cheered when we saw that Obama had secured the necessary 270 electoral votes. I felt a slight tug in my heart and was a little surprised by my emotional investment. Until that very moment, I had solely looked forward to a Democratic candidate replacing the incumbent party from the nation's highest office. At some point during his campaign, Obama's eloquent rhetoric transformed into a sincere call for change in my eyes. The official announcement of his win erupted a dormant joy that had been unknowingly seeded in me. I shared this sentiment with my classmates. And every corner of San Francisco cheered. "We did it."
We watched Senator John McCain’s gracious concession speech that fully cemented the inconceivable result. I was very much moved by his poignant words and seeming desire to return to be a dutiful servant. McCain can now use the remaining years of his office to rebuild a tarnished image borne of a campaign rooted in mudslinging and one almost unforgivable mistake. He is an honorable man, and I think we will see that again going forward as evidenced in his amazing speech.
Once I reached my stop, I walked around my neighborhood to consume myself in the palpable energy. Bars were packed even by weekend standards and election coverage replaced the usual ESPN highlights on flat screen televisions. Even hours after the landmark announcement, folks were still high-fiving and gleefully recounting the night's happenings. "We did it." I thought that Bill Clinton's victory over George Bush in 1992 must have fostered a similar energy among young people. That election is in no way remotely comparable to what happened on Tuesday, but for young people in a metropolitan city, the sense of change must have been inspiring.
I concluded my night by sharing a personal moment with the President-Elect. I watched Obama’s victory speech online in my bedroom. I felt an overwhelming flood of emotion and pangs of joy usually reserved for my family. They are truly words that inspire, words that challenge, words that bind us.
“A new world”, I will keep coming back to this indelible phrase for the tenure of Obama’s presidency. It is a lofty challenge, and one that can’t possibly be lived up to by policy changes. But I’ll remember the sincerity with which those words were spoken. I think the real takeaway is simply the fact that someone actually chose those words to describe an election. In that sense, a change has already swept over this country. Obama is the leader of a new voice; one that recognizes that it shouted for something fresh. Things are different. Young people are connected. San Francisco cheers. "We did it."
Godspeed President Obama.
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Sunday, November 2, 2008
the house, san francisco (again)
One good meal deserves another. ML and I returned to The House in San Francisco for dinner with my sisters over the weekend. Whenever we have a memorable meal, we always vow to return but it's difficult when there are so many other establishments that require our patronage. Thus, we jumped at the opportunity to go back as ML enjoyed her previous epicurean experience at The House.
Halloween 2008 in San Francisco
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- A Mario Kart posse
- Girl dressed as red lego brick using just carboard, red wrapping paper and plastic Solo cups
- Deal or No Deal model
- Peter Pan and Tinkerbell with animated hair made out of felt