The HerKentucky Interview with Taste of Derby Chef Jennifer Jasinski
HK: What flavors/ types of cuisine are your main inspiration?
Roasted Skuna Bay Salmon, Romesco, Pine Nut Butter serves 8*
A Decadent and Depraved Derby Present
The references are all there, if you've read closely enough. But, whether you back Colonel Sanders or Chemical Billy, you should act fast. The limited-edition poster has been featured on Buzzfeed and Deadspin. It's already sold out online; follow Kentucky for Kentucky's Facebook page for info on pop-up shop availability.
Derby Style from Vineyard Vines
| Mint Julep tie |
| Fleur de Lis |
In the meantime, here are a few of my favorite looks from the Vineyard Vines Derby Collection:
| Run for the Roses Ruffle Dress |
| Horseshoe Gingham Breakers Pants |
{No member of the HerKentucky writing staff was compensated in any way for this post.}
HerKentucky Derby Days: Smathers and Branson Needlepoint Flask Giveaway!
We've partnered with Smathers and Branson to bring y'all another great giveaway.
The winner can choose to celebrate the Kentucky Derby's signature drink,
display silks,
celebrate a favorite label,
or display some Derby style.
In fact, you can choose among any of their non-personalized flask designs.
Enter to win below. Good luck, and Happy Derby Days!!
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{No member of the HerKentucky writing staff was compensated for this post. The giveaway runs from April 29-April 1. Winner will be announced Thursday, April 2.}
W&M Custom Jewelry and Derby Week Style
| Turquoise disk with silver starfish, $165 |
| Three strand tortoise agate on gold chain, $155 |
| Three strand peach jade on gold satin chain, $145 |
| Two strand mint jade with removable vintage brooch, $185 |
| Laborite and gold disk chain, $98 |
| Gold tulips on vermeil, $59 |
| Aqua sun drops on vermeil, $79 |
| Gold on gold wire cuff, $95 |
| Here's Megan... photo credit: Adele Reding Phototgraphy |
| ... and this is Becky photo credit: Adele Reding Photography |
- Derby is the event where bigger is better. Big Jewelry, Big Hats, Big Fashion. This is the day where you want to show off your inner Derby Diva!
- Don't forget it's a "Pink Out" for the Oaks. W&M's variety of stones come in many shapes, sizes, hues, and styles that allow easy incorporation into any outfit.
- Spring in Kentucky and Derby Season are such a colorful time of year. Accessorize with a big, colorful W&M necklace and pair of earrings to finish off your perfect track attire. Don't be afraid of color!
- The perfect pairing for any fascinator are our classic tulip earrings. Not only are these the perfect match for any fascinator, but you'll get plenty of wear out of them, from the track to watching your kids' sporting events.
- Above all, don't forget to accessorize with W&M, drink a mint julep, and pack a comfortable pair of shoes!
| W&M Gold Peacock Earrings |
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Dogwood and Redbud Winters
Have y'all noticed how cold it's been lately? The flowering trees are in bloom, and the temperature is dipping down into the 40s at night. Of course, there's an old-timey mountain tradition to explain the phenomenon. Here's an essay, first posted here on HerKentucky last year, about just that. -- HCW
When I was growing up in the mountains of Eastern Kentucky, I rolled my eyes at a lot of conventional mountain wisdom. Some of that was, of course, the traditional child's prerogative; parents and grandparents simply can't know what they're talking about with their old-fashioned perspectives. And, to this Muppets-and-Madonna-loving child of the '80s, old-timey mountain traditions seemed a relic of a long-gone era.
As an adult, I've had to rescind quite a bit of my know-it-all scorn. The twangy mountain music that my granddaddy played on his vintage Martin guitar sounds curiously like the hipster-standard Raconteurs and Avett Brothers tracks that fill my iPod. My grandmother's Crisco-and-butter cooking turned out to be far healthier than the fake food revolution of my childhood. And, so many pieces of folk wisdom -- the most embarrassing, "unscientific" observations of the natural world -- have turned out to be true. I've been forced to eat my words time and again. The most dramatic example is Redbud Winter and its close, usually later, cousin Dogwood Winter.
Now, when I was a kid, I hated hearing about these supposed weather phenomena. When the first warm spring rolled around, it should be warm and pretty and springy from then on. Without fail, someone would note "Oh, it'll get cold again. We haven't even had Redbud or Dogwood winter yet. Don't put your coats away." That was surely just an old wives' tale.
Except, it wasn't. Every spring, the pretty, delicate blooms on the flowering trees brings a dramatic cold snap. This year was no different -- last week brought 85 degree days, then the redbuds and dogwoods started to peek out. As I started to unpack my spring dresses and shorts, I immediately thought that I'd better leave out a few cold weather items, just in case. Of course, redbud winter came a few short days later, bringing cold mornings and brisk days.
I guess the old-timers are right after all.
{all photos taken in my mom's Floyd County backyard}
HerKentucky Story: Photographer Priscilla Baierlein
Many photographers develop a passion for photography that is born out of their love for their children. They realize just how fleeting each moment is and want to hold on tight to every little memory. My love for photography came at a time that I thought I may never be able to experience motherhood. I may never experience the gentle (and not so gentle) nudges of a little one growing inside me. I may never experience the hard work of birthing my baby into the world. I may never experience holding him for the first time or watching my husband ever so carefully swaddle him snuggly. I may never experience the intense and overwhelming love, fear, and feeling of responsibility that comes with having a child. There would never be bath times with water splashed every where or bedtime stories and snuggles. I would never have sweet little afternoon naps or squeezes around my neck. I would never hear that pitter patter and laughter fill my house. I would never have kisses that would heal any boo boo. It took a while for us to realize that although we may not be able to experience those things with our own biological child, there were other options. Then something happened. After a series of medical interventions and what, to me, can only be explained by the love of God, things turned around. We started getting good news. Before we knew it, I was pregnant.
Now, I find myself falling in love with photography all over again. It's my way of holding onto this time of his life. I get sick to my stomach just thinking about high school graduation and college. Although this chapter of parenthood can be trying at times, it is beautiful and perfect and will only last a short while. I feel extremely thankful. Thankful for all the things I thought that I may never experience. Thankful for the things we experienced that only prepared us to be the parents we are. Thankful that not only were we able to have a child, but we are able to watch him play, hold him, and protect him. He's not sick. He's healthy. And wild. He's wild and crazy and sweet and perfect.
My most favorite photography captures...well...everything. It captures the laughter, the tears, the pitter patter, the bath time, the first breaths, the swaddles, the naps, the neck squeezes, the cuddles, every moment...every chapter...every season of our lives. It's all picture worthy (even in our pj's, with our messy hair, dark circles under our eyes and pounds we need to lose) because it's our lives and it's what we're going to wish we had just a little bit more of when our end comes. I know that although many days seem less than perfect, one day I will hope for just a few more moments with the ones I love. These types of photos, these are the ones that will show my son how much he was loved just in case we're not around to show him.
I'll leave you with a few of my favorites from the most recent chapter in our family's story.