The Barista Review: Rapid type in action!

This past Saturday, April 30th, I was the barista for the opening event and final review of the Rapid type mobile coffee kiosk, at the California College of the Arts, Architecture department. The House of Air cafe manager, Ashley Bird, and I had consulted with the Rapid type team during the design phase of the and we had talked about the basic needs of coffee service and working baristas. I was really impressed with this project and the team and totally in love with the idea of a fancy, futuristic, mobile coffee kiosk (or grotto, as we came to call it). And the more I saw of the design and as the actual structure was built, the more excited I became.

So I was totally on board when they asked me to be the barista for their review event. There was some discussion on what to serve and how much to do. What was finally decided was that I would serve only hand-prepared, slow-drip coffee, from 9:30 AM to whenever the review ended. I was a little nervous leading up the event, as I really had no idea as to how functional the actual space would be, and to how many people I would be serving coffee.

But in the early morning light, backlit by the wall of glass at the end of the CCA main “nave,” the grotto glowed, I stepped into the space, and felt very much at home. There was storage for everything, even our slightly odd conglomeration of electric water pots. Matt and Rich, the metal-working Rapid type team members, finished welding the brilliant, custom designed, individual drip bars to hold the Beehouse ceramic drippers, and we were good to go!

We served Ritual, Bicycle Coffee Co., Philz, and Four Barrel coffee and everyone was really excited! It was busy, but not the overwhelming hoard of voracious, sleep-deprived art students I had feared. Overall, the space was wonderful to work in. Lots of people asked how it was, and I told everyone, “It’s great. Simply great.” In terms of functionality and flow, there was lots of storage, everything was within reach, plenty of counter space (impressive in such a small area), and I especially enjoyed the wide, curving, steel front counter/window that allowed for easy interaction with customers. I really liked how the counter was one continuous piece, and jutted out to make the milk and sugar area, and still allowed for interaction between barista and customers on that side. And it didn’t feel cramped when there were one or two extra folks in there with me helping out! I would be really curious and excited to work in the kiosk with all the extras we couldn’t get for this first event – generator, fridge, sink, espresso machine… I think it would would work well!

My favorite comment from a customer was that from their perspective, I was working in a work of art, and it made me look like a work of art! Basically, the space and I were very integrated.

Working as a barista has often reminded me of my time in Japan and the tea ceremony training I was so lucky to be apart of. Serving a warm beverage to another person is a simple act. The Japanese tea ceremony transforms that act into art, meditation – an aesthetic ritual. The practice was developed over many centuries. Coffee service isn’t in the same arena, but maybe we’re getting there. Certainly many people (especially in the Bay Area) take their coffee very seriously. Where the beans come from, the roasting process, the grind, how it’s brewed, and served, are all elements that are being re-examined, re-assessed, and renovated by many coffee companys. My training with Blue Bottle Coffee in Oakland, and my work at the cafe in House of Air, has introduced me to this world. As a “young” barista, I’m aware I’m only at the tip of the iceberg of knowledge, but I appreciate it and want to learn more.

Working in the Rapid type coffee kiosk, I felt like I was a part of a process that might be bringing coffee service closer to the realm of art. This is only my interpretation, of course. But was amazing to see the realms of architecture, construction, mobile structures, coffee, and art overlapping and interacting.

I was honored to be apart of it, Rapid type! And everyone was so helpful and supportive the day of the event! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Here’s a great post by the Rapid type team about the days leading up to the event. There’s also a video from the event! And, finally, the pictures from my camera:

P.S. Just in case you didn’t see it before, here’s the Rapid type apron I made just for this event! ;)

happy fun times


Wednesday photography: Rad dog‘s advice, fun times at The Bold Italic’s “meet the Valencia Bottoms” micro-hood event, this is how we do Easter in SF, and the raddest dog of all!

Dancer+Demolition

The drawing I wanted to post yesterday when I was deep in Tax-land: a doodle of one of my dance teachers. Pencil & ink in my sketchbook.

And today’s spontaneous photo captured while walking in my neighborhood. “Mission demolition”…

Happy Wednesday!

New Apartment & Family Trip

Last week Matt and I finished our move to our new little studio on Valencia & 17th. We’re still getting settled, but at least everything is unpacked and there are no traces of cardboard boxes to be found!

Then, I had to quickly (re)pack some clothes, and head to Wichita, KS for a weekend with family on my Dad’s side. It was my Granny and my Great-Aunt’s 89th birthday! Also, a new baby cousin was baptized. It was very eventful, and emotional, in so many good ways. It was great to be with my parents and family I haven’t seen since moving to SF (or longer!).

Here’s an excerpt from a long poem I wrote about the weekend:

bitter, tasteless
airport, airplane
coffee
running, running
to family
to the way
hands have
collapsed, squeeze
frail, strong
so determined
“it’s how you keep going”
transitions, changes
life
love
family
from babe
to elderly
how great to live
how great my family
how great
another round of
hellos, goodbyes
airports, airplanes
bad coffee
running, running
so many
heart homes


LizBrentKicks&ScreamsHerWayInto2011

That’s right – I’m just now recovered enough from the holidays to creep from my hidey hole, venturing back into Internet-lands to officially post, “Helllloooooo 2011!!!” There’s too much to recap since last time I posted (November was it? Or early December? Ugh…)

So let’s just have the photo collage from the last couple months speak for me! Enjoy…

November Adventures Away!

I feel like from now until January is going to be packed. My To Do list is outrageous (I know, I know, isn’t it always?), I’m working four jobs (freelance artist, WordPress admin assistant, House of Air barista, & Lick-Wilmerding High School dance costume consultant), and there’s going to be travel, guests, & holidays all rolled up into one big ball of awesome. Happily, this past weekend, MM and I were able to take a deep breath and have a little slice of real weekend to start November off right.

On Sunday, we braved the rain, a bus on parade route, and a slightly nutty, totally great bus driver, to get to the Ferry Building for the Larkspur ferry to Marin. We had plenty of time there to pick up a present for MM’s dad, bread (herb slab from Acme Bread Co.) for my House of Air staff event, delicious macaroon’s from Miette, and excellent coffee from Blue Bottle.

We took the ferry across to Marin and were picked up by MM’s mom, who drove us to their house in the hills of San Rafael. I hadn’t spent a lot of time with MM’s parents before, but we had a great time. I got a tour of their house, we had lunch, and giggled over old family albums – which reminded me a lot of my Mom’s size-able album collection. The experience made me doubly excited for my upcoming trip to CO for Thanksgiving – only 2 weeks away!

We drove MM’s car back and he dropped me off at House of Air for work. I was sad to have our day out end, but felt bolstered by the beautiful sunset setting SF aglow. I really do live in a beautiful city!

Here’s to November adventures!

Mom & Dad’s Autumn Sauerkraut

I’ve been swamped lately with my new job and the required barista training. It’s been really fun and interesting! We did drip and French press coffee training at House of Air. Then, I went to Oakland for 3 hours for 3 days to do espresso training with Blue Bottle Coffee. I went from knowing practically nothing about espresso to so much! I felt very accomplished when the last day, I made a cappuccino that was actually drinkable and delicious. Also, I loved the Blue Bottle vibe. Our trainers were very knowledgeable, yet laid back and fun to work with. And every morning, when we came in at 8 AM, they were playing  metal or punk. That’s the way to start the day!

My new coffee training reminded me a lot of learning tea ceremony in Kyoto, with my high school students. It really resonates with me that we build rituals and importance around the simple things in life – what we drink, what we eat, and understanding how they are deeply affected by the season, the month, the week, the day, and our very selves in the moment of preparation.

It’s Fall, and it’s actually been feeling like it here in SF. October is my favorite month. The cool weather, the changing leaves (as much as we get that here in CA), and the darker hours always sets me musing. It’s a thoughtful time, and this month I’ve been really feeling nostalgic and homesick for both Colorado and Japan. I’ve been yearning for “home,” even as I wonder where that is these days, as I feel more and more attached to SF, yet continue to miss other places and people. Maybe that’s why I called my parents up one evening and asked for a recipe that I always want to make when October rolls around. To me, it’s a quintessential autumn recipe; surprisingly simple and always delicious!

Another Adventure in Cooking: Mom & Dad’s Autumn Saurkraut (for 2 people)

You’ll need:

1/2 yellow onion – chopped

2 Bratwurst or Sausages – cut in half, or however you like to grill them (Fun Fact: We bought supplies the night the Giants started the series against the Phillies, and got special “Lincecum Brats”!)

1 – 1.5 red apples – peel if you like, cored, and sliced

Lots o’ sauerkraut

Proceed:

In a frying pan, brown the Brats or sausages. Add the chopped onion and when it’s soft and brown on the edges, add apple slices.

Drain out most of the liquid from the sauerkraut and add to the pan. Mix everything together.

Simmer on low for 20 – 30 minutes.

Add extras as you like: Salt and pepper, crushed red pepper, Dijon mustard (my fav!)

Notes:

Brats are a little harder to use as I found you needed to cook them longer before everything else and they have a tendency to fall apart.

If you like your apples a little firmer, I would add them later – after adding the saurkraut, maybe even once everything is set simmering – otherwise, they tend to get mushy and lost in the mix.

Enjoy!

Even More Autumn Cooking Fun: I’ve been trying to cook with squashes more, now that they’re in season. Last night we chopped up half a delicata squash and added it to a pasta sauce and were really impressed with how the texture and flavor benefited the sauce. It was so tasty! Also, we tried added freshly grated ginger to baked acorn squash and it really adds a delightful zing!

The Hunt for Worthwhile and Surprising Conclusions

Nothing like a sick day to write a blog post! Even feeling gross, I can still use my down time to get some low key, Internet, “to do,” done, right? Speaking of taking advantage of whatever comes your way, I’ve been meaning to write about some unique job opportunities that have come my way recently.

A a little over a month ago, I started to realize that I really needed a 2nd job to make ends meet. I was really stressed financially and emotionally, and so started to look for work. I felt better as soon as I decided to take action and look on Craigslist and send out at least 1 resume and application every day. I really believe that when you put yourself out there with a goal, and start looking for answers, the Universe responds. Job hunting is no fun, but I found it kind of interesting to see what I was drawn to, what I was willing to write a cover letter for, and where I could actually see myself working. Unlike when I first moved here last September, when I was basically looking for ANYTHING, this time around I felt like I was being more selective – not in a picky way, just in a “No, I want to do worthwhile work” way. What does “worthwhile work” mean, anyway? Job hunting was a way to explore the possibilities.

One of the first interviews I got was at this very cool salon/art gallery in the Tenderloin. I really liked the vibe and the people, but it wasn’t meant to be. However, on the bus ride back from the interview, I ended up sitting next to this woman who was having a conversation on her cell phone that got my attention. The subject of the conversation, and the bits of thread on her dress, told me immediately that she was a costumer. For about 15 seconds, I hesitated, then figured, “what the heck!” and turned to introduce myself. We ended up having a great conversation and I gave her my business card.

A couple of weeks ago, I got a call from her! She asked me if I was available to come help her with the costumes for the new ODC Theater Opening Gala. I ended up working 3 solid days of too many tuxedo jackets and not enough time, but we somehow pulled it off and we got along famously. I can’t wait to work for her again. If you’d like to see some of her high caliber costuming, check out her Facebook page and Etsy shop!

During this same time period, I got a random email from my good friend Mr. J, who wanted to draw my attention to an awesome new fixture in his neighborhood: The House of Air Trampoline Park.

Checking out their website, I saw they were hiring and once again, figured, “what the heck!” and started working my cover letter (with the help of my personal editor, MQ). A week later I got an email asking me to come in for a group interview. I biked out to the Presidio and was thoroughly impressed with the manager who conducted the interview and the beautiful facility. The next day they asked if I could start working right away! I jumped right in to cafe crew duties, Lysol-ing trampoline shoes, and learning the barely born procedures and answers to customers’ many questions.

The schedule is ideal, the pay good, my fellow co-workers really cool, AND I get to jump for free anytime I’m off the clock. I can’t wait to check out the air training classes, too. Barista training is on the horizon, as well as CPR & 1st aid certification. The bike commute is epic, but I kind of love it – I get to travel the scenic 8.5 miles from Potrero Hill, past AT&T Park, along the entire Embarcadero stretch of piers, past Fort Mason, and through Chrissy Field, to the converted airplane hangar that is HOA. True, some of my paycheck will be going to outfitting my bike to get it ideal, but I’d probably be doing that anyway!

Going back to my question – why does my job at HOA fit my idea of “worthwhile work”? Here are my thoughts:

- I’m working for a start up. HOA was the dream of two friends who found a way to make it happen. They are really cool guys, with their hearts and hands in every aspect of the park. That passion is great to witness and be a part of.

- With my dance background, my desire to keep up my physical training and explore new ways of physical expression, I just can’t help but get excited when I walk in the door. I really love the environment.

- I really like working with customers and doing simple things to make people happy. HOA is great because it’s a simple idea taken to new heights. In my interview, I asked our manager what her favorite part of the job is, and she said “Seeing the smiles on customers faces.” And it’s true. It’s great working at a place where people come to play and be happy.

Biking to work this weekend, with the Blue Angels rocketing overhead, I felt very lucky.

Featured: i live here:SF

I am thrilled to announce that my story and photos for the amazing blog by Julie Michelle featuring stories by those who live in this city, i live here:SF, went live this morning!

It’s an honest account of how I moved to SF and my experiences living here. I had a great time with Julie doing my photo shoot. She has a warm presence. I’ve always felt at ease with her and her camera. We spent time in my lovely apartment and wandered my neighborhood streets – Hampshire, 19th, Bryant, Harrison, 20th, Shotwell…

I would be honored if you would check it out.

Links:

Me on i live here:SF

i live here:SF home

Julie Michelle

Addendum: I’m not poor… right?

I realize there were some things about my last post that needed some clarification.

My family wasn’t poor when I was growing up. But lately I’ve been realizing that there’s this image in my head of what “well off” looks like. Big house, lots of fancy cars… gee, this sounds like Colorado Springs suburbia. And growing up, I could see that my family had a different way of living. As my Mom and I talked about today, my parents were more interested in investing in experiences, vs. material things. Thus why I got to go to the symphony, take art classes, go on long road trips… And my childhood was without want.

Why is that image still in my head then, of what the home of a “well to do” family, looks like? Where did it come from? A TV show? Magazines? What does society tell us “wealth” looks like? Google image search “perfect home” and look at what comes up. Words I would use: big, swimming pools, giant yards, large TVs…

My childhood and my life experiences contradict those images. Do other people struggle with similar images? I wonder what we’re all striving towards. I think most of us would like to live simply, without worry. I know that’s how I feel right now. And actually, having less IS teaching me to live simply. Now I just need to work on the “without worry” bit. But that’s where the plan of action + state of mind come into play.

What I was really trying to say in my last post was that my parents taught me through example what I think is the right way to be well off: frugally. I’m having to really practice what I’ve learned now and it’s harder than it looks. My Mom told me today about how when she was my age, she struggled financially too. That made me feel a lot better.

Above all, my current situation is teaching me to clarify my needs and my wants, what it means to be “poor,” how important my parents have been in teaching me how to live, and how to be financially smart. I’m glad so many good conversations have come from me writing about it.