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The Pancake Mystery

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We solved a mystery the other day!

The quest was: Why, after probably a year of not serving pancakes for breakfast at all, has our kitchen staff started to serve them again recently? As a matter of fact, they serve them every single day, these days! After lots of thinking and discussing with my colleagues, we’ve come to a conclusion. It’s because of the bread. Yes, that’s right! Because of the bread.

You wonder how pancakes have to do with bread? Oh, sorry. I forgot to mention. Recently, the kitchen seems to have run out of bread, because there’s no more bread for us at any of the meals. And I guess they must be thinking that pancakes make a good substitution for bread. After all, they use flower and stuff for both bread and pancakes. So, now it’s waffles and pancakes for breakfast every day. Unless, of course, you prefer fried potatoes and fried something elses.

Enable Me: The Coffeeshop Blog

If you’re anything like me than you’ll always like a good set of actions to edit your photos. On the www there’s a ton of stuff out, some of it useful, some of it not! Recently, however, I came across a blog that has a ton of free downloadable actions, a lot of which I find very useful. It’s The Coffeeshop Blog. If you’ve never heard of it before, you might want to check out that site, because it doesn’t only come with actions for photo editing, but also actions to create storyboards and a lot more! Curious? Go check it out.

Showers – At Your Service

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My bathroom has turned into a shower service these days. Every day one of my friends is coming around asking for permission to take a shower in my bathroom. The reason? For days the hot water in our buildings has been turned off, and if people want to take a shower, it would have to be an ugly cold shower, and who wants that?

Now, the reason circumstances for me are different, and the reason why people ask to take a shower in my place isn’t because my shower is prettier than theirs. I owe that simply to the fact that I’m blessed to have a hot water heater. A nice, big fat water heater that keeps things warm and cozy for me. Unless, of course, someone gets to take a shower before me. Then (like today) I have to wait for hours for the water to be hot again, so that I’m not the one ending up with a cold shower. Brrrr!

Behind the Scenes: Broken Glass Brushes

Using a broken glass effect on a scrapbook layout can have a very dramatic effect. Take a look at this layout which I created last year:

 

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I only used a free set of broken glass brushes I found on the internet (you can download them HERE), and added a style to give it the effect of shattered glass.

 

Here’s How It Works …

Once you downloaded and installed the brush set in photoshop, create a layer with the broken glass brush. For my page above, I found that the following settings worked best:

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First, add your shadows as usual, and then make sure to adjust the following settings:

  • Inner Glow
  • Blend Mode: Screen
  • Opacity: 100%
  • Color: white (you may want to try different colors depending on your background, though)
  • Technique: Precise
  • Source: Edge
  • Range: 8
  • Check Anti-aliased

As usual, you may want to experiment a bit to see how things look on your page. These values are what worked well for that specific page. They may vary depending on backdrop, overall color etc.

Tip:
To achieve an even more realistic look on my scrapbook page, I added a light colored solid layer directly on top of the background and set the opacity to 4%, making it barely visible (that was to serve as the glass layer which was getting shattered). Only in places where there were holes in the center of the shattered glass brushes, I selected those “hole” areas of the brush layer with the Magic Wand and deleted the selected area from the barely visible “glass layer.” Now, those areas appear to be darker then the rest, giving the illusion of a real hole, where there is no glass.

Another more recent page using the same settings is this one:

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There’s actually not much to creating this effect at all, once you’ve figured out which style settings work best for your brushes.

Have fun trying the broken glass brushes on one of your pages!

Tough Times for Little Heater

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Did your parents ever put you in time-out when you did something bad as a child? I know my parents did. Time-out for us was standing in the corner of a room for a while and think about what we’ve done and how that was bad.

Well, guess what. Little Heater has returned. And after serving me an hour or two after I got back from the wedding last week (because my apartment was really cold then), it decided to stand in the corner voluntarily. So, there it is now, probably brooding over the fact how it has abandoned me over the last couple of months.

I do pity it, a little, watching it standing there so forlorn. But what can I do? With big heater friend AC around, life’s gotten really tough for little guys like Little Heater.

The Flood

I mentioned it last Saturday already. The flood.

You see, floods, when they occur outside in nature, are evil enough. Floods in kitchens, however, are another story altogether! And so it happened, that I was walking to lunch Saturday noon, and as soon as I approached the door to the dining hall, I knew something was odd.

The door stood open. And that door never stands open voluntarily, mark my words! So, as I walked through that door into the dining hall, I observed other oddities. Like the damp mist wafting through the dining hall.

And that sound. The distinct sound of rushing water coming from one of the kitchens.

Of course, inside the kitchen it was pitch-black, save the flashlight that was flickering and illuminated a couple of dark heads. And those heads were looking at what was causing the mist, and the sound, and the door to stand open: a broken pipe.

And the water coming from it, wasn’t just a little trickle. It sounded like a white-water river was rushing through our kitchen. And that’s when I knew: we had a flood yet once more!

Of Lunches and Other Evils

The story goes as this: In our existence as foreign faculty, we get to enjoy a couple of blessings. One of these blessings is that we get our meals served for free, three times a day, buffet style. (Though others might consider it a curse, especially those who don’t like the food being served, which – generally speaking – are a lot of people.)

Well, the thing is that during the winter break, things change quite a bit. For one, instead of three meals, we only get two meals at considerably odd hours (mid morning and late afternoon). What’s even more tricky is when evil forces try to interrupt this delicate cycle of meals. As it happened just this morning.

A blackout was the evil force that tried to meddle with our meal times. A blackout which was caused by a villain called “broken-pipe-in-the-kitchen” who had caused serious damage and a river to run through one of the big kitchens (literally). So, with the intentions of repairing the damage, other forces had set out to turn off the power in our building for a couple of hours (or did they just cut the power on the whole campus for some other maintenance issues?). Who knows exactly?

Anyhow, we were effected in such a way that the mid-morning meal was pushed back to the lunch hour, and the afternoon meal to be an early dinner. ‘Nothing wrong with that’, I thought. But as I was walking into the dining hall for lunch today, I realized something was wrong. Seriously wrong. The faces of my dear colleagues told that all too clearly. Their comments as well.

And when I looked at the food that had been served, I knew exactly why. Instead of nice lunch choices, it was just the same ol’ breakfast items we’re being served every mid-morning. Now, you see, here’s the punch. Me, being from Germany, I generally consider the American breakfast items more like lunch (because we’d never serve waffles, fried potatoes and the likes for breakfast). But my dear American colleagues weren’t pleased at all, and turned up their noses.

But I, for once, considered myself blessed as far as meals go. For once I had a decent German style lunch!