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The Cooper-Sohn household is a pretty DIY place for many reasons: thrift, environmental conservation, better heath, and curiosity.  I’ve grown a bit tired of products that come in plastic that will be here for millenia after I am gone, have wacky ingredients that I cannot pronounce, are used for industrial purposes, or are just unreasonably expensive when I know I can make it easily.  This photo is a prime example of our household satisfying those urges.

From left to right:

Queen of Hungary Water – I bought the book Better Basics for the Home by Annie Berthold-Bond a couple of years ago.  It is full of practical recipes to make a healthier home – from body care to cleansers, even paint.  I’ve tried many of the cleaning recipes, but only recently turned to the body care section, baby steps.  Queen of Hungary water was originally made by gypsies as a medicinal remedy, but she swears by it as an astringent, so I thought I’d give it a whirl.  It contains lemon balm, rose petals, comfrey, rosemary, lemon peel, sage, and apple cider vinegar (most of the herbs grown in my very own garden!).  After it sets for six weeks (one more week to go), I will dilute it with rose water (that I also made myself), and watch my skin turn to something akin to a baby’s bum.  Well, at least, here’s hoping.

Deodorant – This is a variation of a recipe I found over at Angry Chicken.  I used baking soda, corn starch, shea butter, cocoa butter, vegetable glycerine, jojoba oil, and essential oils.  I’ve been using it for a couple of weeks and am very pleased.  If I put it on when my pits are moist, it rubs in quite easily and keeps the stink down.  Thanks Amy!

Kombucha – Gregory and I first saw a recipe for this in Nourishing Traditions by Sally Fallon.  Our curiosity was piqued, so we consulted the oracle that is the internet and read more.  The descriptions of this “tea,” and more importantly, the SCOBY (symbiotic culture of bacteria and yeast), sounded healthy, but a little gross, too, so when we saw a bottle at New Seasons, we proceeded with caution.  We needn’t have.  It was good, and we were hooked.  Said bottle cost $3, so we started looking for a source for the culture to make our own, which was a bit of an adventure.  We asked around at a couple of natural grocery stores, gave them our phone number, and were eventually contacted by a guy in North Portland.  We went to his house, met his family, and saw his colony of scobys.  Very interesting to say the least.  Now, with dear Gregory as my brew master, I’ve got all I need at about fifty cents a bottle.

Birch Water – I keep my plastics consumption pretty low, but the place where I had the biggest trouble was hair care.  Nobody bottles shampoo in glass, so I turned to Better Basics and found a recipe that was pretty appealing.  It uses birch water (branches steeped in boiling water, then strained), glycerine, castille soap, rum (yeah, that’s right – rum), and essential oils.  It doesn’t make the lather like we’re used to, but it smells great and leaves our hair shiny and scalp tingly.  I’m hooked!

I’m still buying some of these ingredients in plastic containers, but I feel a little better knowing that I use them for multiple purposes (like cleaning, skin care, deodorant, and shampoo), which, ultimately, is reducing my overall consumption of the junk.  It’s the best I can do for now. 

I believe one of the greatest privileges I have been given as a consumer is to meet with the people who have made or grown what I am purchasing.  I love talking with tradespeople of all kinds: farmers, designers, painters, potters, and jewelers.  They all have such interesting lives and passions, and it is a pleasure to share a moment with them, speaking earnestly about what it is they do.  It gives the purchase a certain weight and reverence.

I feel particularly lucky to have met with the artisans responsible for the creation of jewelry and pottery purchased on our trip.  This is Marie Moquino, of the Santo Domingo Pueblo.  She and her husband Tom, set out their wares at Ojo Caliente.  I bought the bracelet she is stringing in the photo and a beautiful gaspeite and onyx necklace.  I asked her if I could take a picture of her working, and thankfully, she agreed.  We learned that she and her husband have lived in New Mexico, as she says, “For life.”  Kind and peaceful, we talked about their travels to various Pow-Wows around the west, relatives in Oregon, and the fact that they’ve been married for forty-nine years.  I hope to make this milestone with the joy they possessed.

We also got lucky and ran into the man responsible for making the summer owl we purchased on our last visit, and then bought its counterpart, the winter owl.  He explained that there are only two owls, despite there being four seasons.  This is representative of his people and the union of opposites.  What is even more interesting is that we bought the summer owl on the opposite side of the plaza – talk about balance and union!

Here is some of the adobe architecture I love so much, but please don’t ask me why.  I really can’t say.  I just like it.  This and the above photo are the Church of San Felipe in Albuquerque.  This building was constructed in 1793 and is still going strong.  I wonder how long our little house will last?

Finally, the return to Denver.  This was my eastern view of New Mexico.  Goodbye gorgeous!

What does having it all look like in your world?  Another thoughtful question via Superhero.

I took this picture when we were staying at my grandparents house in Denver.  I had this awful zit on my forehead, so I grabbed the ointment from my bag to put on it and was positively delighted when I saw the heart.  I ran back to the bedroom to show Gregory, and we were both so awed that there was this heart we made together, without even realizing it.  How long had it been there?

So to answer the question, I think having it all would look like absolute presence – knowing from moment to moment that I am creating hearts, seeing them, feeling them, loving all that they are.  Because, deep down, I know that in every moment, I already have it all, otherwise I would have more.

I was relieved to have some sun today, so what better way to celebrate than to make up a cocktail? Drink up kids!  Well, you know, not literally.  I’m not going to encourage that. 

Balmy Gin

1 6″ sprig lemon balm

1 6″ sprig mint

juice of 1/2 of a lime

2 oz gin (or more, if you like)

1-2 oz simple syrup

4-6 oz soda water

ice

Muddle lemon balm and mint (leave out stems) in the bottom of a tumbler.  Add simple syrup, lime juice, and gin.  Mix thoroughly (it won’t look pretty).  Add soda water and ice.  Stir, sip, and enjoy.

p.s. If you are a local and have no lemon balm or mint growing in your yard, come see me.  I am happy to share.

With Siding

Siding on the side, waiting to be recycled.

A fresh coat of paint in my favorite colors: green and red.

Welcome to our newly painted home…

The front porch, so sweet!

Me, taking a picture of Milo looking out at the new colors.

The back yard from the upstairs – the lawn furniture resides where the dead BMW once did.

When Gregory and I came to Portland for our house hunting trip ten years ago, we looked at twenty five houses in four days.  Ooh la la! What an overwhelming and wholly taxing experience.  At the end, when we were seated in the office of our realtor, Carol Zamba (I wonder if she’s still selling houses?), and I chose this house, Gregory and Carol gave a slightly horrified stereo response.  “That one?”

While I extolled the house’s virtues – it faces west (for shady summer afternoons in the back yard), it has a large lot with a detatched garage, the right amount of bedrooms (four – ours, guest, tv, and office), and a full basement – they thought about the alligator living in a giant aquarium in the dining room, the peeling paint, the piles of garbage on the back porch and basement, the siding on one half of the house, and oh, yeah, the dead BMW nestled in the tall weeds in the back.  Yes, that one.

The key, for me, was a long term vision.  I could see us turning that house into our home, and we have, slowly but surely, bit by bit.

So, this is our humble abode’s tranformation to half-sided and okay to painted and lovely.  We dreaded this awful project for ten long years – take off the siding?  finish the job?  paint it?  We finally decided to take it off, and then paint the whole house in a new Colleen and Gregory color scheme.  I am so happy we did, for I never really liked that blue color, not being my choice and all.  This green however, I am in love with it.  It looks so lovely with the red roof and the matching windows.  I am happy, happy, happy.  I finally have the exterior of my dreams.  Now for the bathroom and basement.  All in good time…

p.s. This project is what kept me from posting sooner.  It is hard to focus with five loud men painting up a storm!

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