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Saturday, March 15

something about food... and fish

Today on the spur of the moment I decided to buy some fresh fish. 
This fact isn't worthy to be celebrated in written form by itself, I know...
it's just that while I was removing scales, I thought about peculiarities of our current time. 

I've used fish fillet for frying; tails and heads transformed into fish stew. 

Wait, what, I didn't throw out fish heads? ... Yeah.

Most people nowadays think that only 'good' parts of something are made for eating. 'Good' meaning things like fish fillet, fish steaks. Fish heads, throw them away or feed them to your dog. I actually had several (young) women telling me 'why are you eating creepy things like this?'. Sorry, people had been using fish heads, tails, bones, flippers, chicken hearts, liver and stomachs as foods for hundreds of years. People in poor countries eat even 'more gross' food items. Yet I know people who could retch if you showed them raw chicken heart or would tell you that 'sausage is for those who can't afford real meat'. . 

When did people become this picky? Reports indicate developed countries are wasting tons of food each year, food that's not considered 'creepy'. [not that I think chicken stomachs are creepy... ofc I would probably hesitate if you asked me to eat a fried spider, I confess]

I guess it all comes down to personal experience and 'cultural beliefs'. When people were always fed fish fillet and 'best' parts of everything, you're not gonna convince them to try something 'low class'. Ewww, take this away from me, right? 
Those who experienced shortage of food and were very happy to be able to eat 'low class' food aren't that picky, generally. 
In most cases when I find out my acquaintance is a 'picky' eater, most often it's because they had never worried about getting food on their plate and always 'had a choice' of meals. The question is, are parents doing the right thing when they're making sure their child has nothing to worry about whatsoever?..




Sunday, March 2

...

now when we're under threat of war,
it seems there's nothing meaningful left to say.


Friday, February 21

pastels vs fur

I've been training with my newly-acquired box of soft pastels. Some time ago I've changed my tastes and started painting mainly with soft pastels, chalk and pencils. Well, pencils have always been there. After I've decided I like the medium (soft pastels) and found the brand I liked by trial and error, I've traded my small box for big set. Not the *most* expensive pastels, I can assure you, But so far they behave decently. 

Then again, I forgot that I have an animal in the house. With watercolors or pencils, there's no immediate danger for the painting after you've finished a painting session - I always dry my watercolors before leaving them alone. As for pastels... My cat decided it'd be fun to sleep on one of my sketches and wiped quite a bit of pigment with fur. I had to dust my cat and repair the sketch.

This photo shows the 'recovery' effort, not the finished painting. Had no time at that point to do better setup.


Sunday, February 16

domestic help

I hope makers of women's lingerie would realize that nowadays most women don't employ domestic help. 
Which means there's no one to help you to *get into* that cool and hot corset with lots of tiny iron hooks (getting out is another thing). It'd be really nice if you could put one on without getting all sweaty right after taking a shower. And it'd be super neat if those little iron bastards - hooks - weren't ruining your nail polish as you work them. 
Modern women would appreciate that, thank you...

Friday, February 14

foods

lately I've been sick with flu and had to stay home most of the time. 
I felt so sleepy at times, that had to take showers in the middle of the day so that I won't sleep on my keyboard. 
strangely, cooking also helped to maintain awareness. I've cooked many things, mostly easy-to-do ofc. like roasted chicken, pilau, chilli, fried noodles, omelets... yes, those are easy-to-do in my book, and I love chilli and pilau - not only for flavor, but also because you can leave them be and they'll practically cook themselves. 
this later transformed into a meal: 


I'm a fan of spicy food and in our company I can tolerate the most hot pepper. even though I've been treated (with tablets) for early stages of appendicitis several years ago. figures, my appendicitis doesn't like seeds of strawberries and other such things, but doesn't mind spices. at least not as much as it minds strawberry seeds. 


Tuesday, February 11

an island


It's a sketch - or a doodle - I've made one day, while talking to my friend.We were discussing what to put in here... 
What's peculiar about this pic, is that it started innocent with woods and crystal clear water.
Then somehow the volcano came to be. Then ocean made land into an island. Then beach and waves.
And last touch of idiocy - alien-egg-shaped boulder on the beach. An example what strange things collective mind can create :)




Wednesday, February 5

Labyrinth

also I must confess I've just discovered this game for myself:



been playing it quite excessively. excessively like 'several matches' each day.

the game isn't popular here. to tell the truth, I've never heard of it before I saw it on Google play. and I've just checked - retailers don't stock it here. a waste, really, I could buy a set to play with friends on Saturdays.

Sochi 2014

on the other hand, 
I've been laughing hard today, reading reports from Sochi Olympics. 
Oh wait, the games haven't even started, but the fun is here. 

When I say 'fun', I mean the incompetence surrounding the whole affair. 
Twitter, for example, is buzzing with tweets from journalists arriving for the games. Their story are horrid - and believable. Believable for someone who knows firsthand how things work in countries like the one in question. 
I encourage you to read some coverages about misfortunes of journalists in Sochi. Broadens your perspective. This article is only a tiny bit of information floating around: http://t.co/Cs0ZiQPxON 

Yes, I laughed. 
But it's not a laughable matter when a huge, enormous country is sinking in corruption and incompetence. Open manholes on sidewalks isn't a laughable matter. Capitalism at its best. What has it to do with capitalism, you may ask. Nothing and everything. 

And yet another thought - why don't they build ONE Olympic park and host games there. Ok, maybe 4-5 locations around the world. Why this charade every 4 years? Who's benefiting from it, besides those who get 'returns' and are able to buy nth sports car?

we said our farewell to January... and?

people keep asking me 'how are you?', 'what's going on there?'.
I prefer answering 'I'm fine, thanks' and  'read the news'... 
neither statement will help you understand, though. 

everything - even such commonplace word as 'fine' - depends on your point of view. 

if I were to say sth about our current political situation, I'd say that I'm tired. tired of it, tired of reading news, tired of people discussing the news while maintaining their routine lives. 
it feels like a madhouse governed by fellow madmen with doctors coming in from outside every now and then offering insincere 'advice' .
yeah... can you trust a madman to run a madhouse? 





Saturday, January 18

The Secret Life of Walter Mitty

As a part of week-end walk, actually in the end of it, I've watched a movie called 'The Secret Life of Walter Mitty'.

I could provide a review for the movie, but I don't think it's that important. After all, this version is quite different than older versions.
What I wanted to say is...

there are movies that you shouldn't watch in the movie theater. For me, a part of charm of today's movie was lost due to youngsters that were drinking beer, eating popcorn and commenting the whole movie right behind my back. They comments mostly amounted to 'this man [main hero] must be on drugs' and as movie progressed, their ways of expressing their opinions became more and more profane.

As for movie itself...
I walked out of the theater with a strong impression that I could just go, find some beautiful place, lie down and die there.
You can take it as you wish,
but that's how I felt.

And the movie is good. At least worth watching, more than Hobbit 2 (the desolation of Smaug). At least for me.

Tuesday, December 31

Happy New Year

It's been a long year, but when you look back, it always feels like it's gone in a flash. 

Let's hope the New Year will bring us happiness and joy.

Take care, everyone, and stay healthy!

Thursday, December 5

о женщинах

Лично я делю женщин на две категории: кошки и курицы. Кошки редко дружат с другими кошками, и если дружат, то с немногими. Курицы же всегда легко и весело собираются в курятник и счастливы в нём. При этом всякая курица думает про себя, что она — лебедь

Monday, December 2

on happenings in Ukraine (2)

[forgive my ramblings, it's getting very late and I'm very tired after a long emotional day]

Discussions in social networks (both Russian-speaking and English-speaking) showed me that lots of people out there misunderstand what's the whole point of ... well... unrest in this country.

They think it's about the EU deal. Hm, yeah, it is. But it isn't JUST about that.
If you had to live here you'd know what living here is like. Since 'declaration of independence' Ukraine struggles with widespread corruption, organized and/or violent crime, lack of social services, poor medical service, "insolence of office", extreme bureaucracy, inefficient and corrupt judiciary system, high taxes... I could go on and on.
[ Still, if you look at our 'beloved' neighbor Russia, people there are having it a lot worse. If it wasn't for oil, I doubt Russia would be around today. And please - I'm not talking about Moscow - even Russians joke that Russia and Moscow are two completely different things. ]

Since 1991 when USSR era ended and Ukraine became independent, at first our parents, and then we - young generations of Ukrainians - were promised 'improvements in the quality of life'. Instead, politicians and organized crime units robbed the state and stuffed their pockets with money, disregarding anythings that stood in the way and resorting to anything.
I have no idea how many of us survived 1991-1998. Even for my family those years brought days of hunger because we sometimes had no money for food (despite the fact that both of my parents were constantly employed). I remember a huge wave of assassinations in 90's - it touched even my middle school - parents of students were killed, some in broad daylight. When Ukrainian currency was going through high inflation and hyperinflation (1992-1996) most people lost everything, all savings and money. It really was a period of time when only the 'smart' survived.
Some made millions, given access to state resources or having right 'connections'. Most didn't. When we entered year 2000, a solid layer of wealthy people formed in Ukraine. Some chose to forget how they made their fortunes. Some kept to the same methods.
Years 2000-2004 didn't make life easier for 'commoners'. We were dealing with same old s#%@.  Only people who were becoming adults didn't remember that much about the 'great USSR' and were starting to think they shouldn't be treated like slaves just because they were born here. Some sort of 'national pride' and self-esteem started to evolve in younger generation. As well as mentions of such things as 'human rights' and 'freedom of speech'. People were watching life in other countries and started thinking why can't we live that way? Sadly, majority still kept to pro-USSR mentality or was too used to 'our way' that no change was deemed necessary. I don't even mention those who enjoyed living in crime. 
Year 2004 and Orange Revolution was the first attempt to change something in this country. Then people tried to rally against crime lords gaining even more power. Because, strangely, lords in Ukraine don't understand that if you don't let people make money, there'd be nothing to steal. There's a joke in our country, that "in Ukraine, to get twice the amount of milk from the cow, you must milk that cow twice as often". No mention of letting the poor animal eat, ever. Let alone eat better. 
That's the whole essence of people that's been ruling this country: they don't give a damn about people, even if they get richer because of them. They don't see a connection between well-being of people and their well-being. 
After setback that followed Orange Revolution (people thought that new head of state would magically change everything for the better, hah, like that's possible without long hard work) people started losing faith something is ever going to change. The smartest from young generation were leaving and people who gave up on this country or had means to escape still leave. 
Playing disappointment card and economic crisis card (not only that, but let's not go into greasy details), our dear current president got to hold the office. Strangely, some people really voted for him and believed that he can make their life easier. After several years of his presidency everyone came to realize (well, almost everyone), that he's doing worse than his predecessor, elected in 2004, whose 'failures' were so widely advertised by opponents. But if years 2004-2009 brought some sort of relief, at least a vision of improvement glimmering in the dark, years 2010-2013 had seen nothing but fast degradation. 

Why do I bring it up now?
Because in years 2010-2013 we started to see the return of 'golden' 90's. Young adults started to experience the same things their parents had to endure: corruption, drastic change in quality of life, rise of organized crime - hell, even killings in the broad light of the day returned. We had seen atrocious crimes committed by people related to 'power hungry', police or rich, and horrendous attempts of cover-ups. We had seen that human life here is valued 0 coins. Deja vu at its worst. 
And all accompanied by smiley promises of 'bright future' always awaiting just a little further away. Young people started to realize that they - and their children - will have no future in this country. Their hope for better life is being stolen - right here, right now. 
And as we see this, we see Russia turning into a repressed criminal monarchy, going down even faster (though it's economic state is better than ours, social affairs are much, much worse - just read about cases of  'suicides' in their army, when suicide victims' bodies arrive patched up after organs had been removed). And that it's trying to swallow us. 

That's why this EU deal was the last straw, or rather a mug of alcohol spilled into the fire. People are very tired of being exploited, abused and disregarded. I hope more are willing to work towards achievement of their goals instead of waiting for someone to magically 'fix' everything. 

Many foreigners are misunderstanding, stating that Ukrainians think that EU deal was Ukraine actually joining the EU. We get it, no one said Ukraine will be joining the EU anytime soon, or ever. It's just that we're tired of being lied to and tricked out of our expectations without any consequences. We're tired that those who hold power are treating us like @#$%.
So, it's about the EU and it's not about the EU.

To people who face their own troubles in the US, or in the EU, or elsewhere, such way of thinking may look naive, but let me remind you that this country was historically independent only for 20-something years. Before that, Ukrainians never had their own country to rule or lead somewhere. Before that, we all lived in totalitarian society of the USSR that controlled almost everything and denied the need to think and choose; everyone was safely shrouded from politics and economic realities.

I don't know what's going to happen next and have no courage to predict anything, but I'd like to think that this 'uprise' wasn't in vain.

on happenings in Ukraine (1)

If you followed news, you might have heard about "riots" in Ukraine - actually protests taking place right now.  They're the most massive gatherings of people since 2004 and so-called "Orange revolution".

Don't know what you remember about "Orange revolution", but back then I was in the streets with protesters. A student of the university then. Majority of my uni mates attended demonstrations in 2004 and so did I.

This time I didn't go. If you asked me why I didn't, I'd have no ready answer for you. A friend invited my to join and spent at least 6 hours there today.
Of course, I had a visit to relatives scheduled a week ago. Of course, I have enormous amount of work. And then, of course, I look to my left and understand that no one would *allow* me to go... not alone, only with my friend. A part of me, probably, wanted to go because I did have a walk in the city in the evening, around 5pm when atrocities near Bankova started. I witnessed packs of young men in sportswear gather and head down to the very heart of uprising - Independence Square. I saw young policemen drink coffee quite peacefully (in large groups though) and ignore above-mentioned packs of young men in sportswear. But I didn't go nearer than 3km (checked the map for exact number).

If anything, I'm tired.

Maybe - just maybe - if events continue to evolve - even I'd be moved to do something about it. As for now we just have to wait.