What was that flash of red?? Ronan snapped to attention!!! |
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
I Wonder....
Monday, April 23, 2012
Now I'll Have To Wait!!!
Saturday, April 21, 2012
I Can Hardly Wait!!!!!!
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Complimentary Colors
One of the flowers I love is Blue Porterweed. The blossoms are so dainty! They bloom on long thin stems, only opening a few at a time. Its a perennial that dies back in the Winter, but has never failed to grow in the Spring. Not to mention all the seeds it produces that scatter closely around the parent plant. Its a favorite of butterflies, including this Gulf Fritillary. And Skippers seem to be especially fond of it a little later in the year.
Used to be the honeybees and bumblebees would practically cover it! But our honeybee population is frighteningly sparse. They started thinning out about three years ago, then the 'bumbles' became very numerous. Last year their numbers were down considerably. This Spring I haven't seen a bumblebee yet. There is one bee that has that chunky shape, but its solid black. Perhaps a type I don't know about or a color mutation. I only see one though. Rarely see a honeybee, if I do there are only one or two. Its a sad and frightening thing to see.
I encourage everyone to plant flowers that the bees love, and not to use chemicals that can harm them. Contact local officials about county and state spraying programs, both agricultural and mosquito control, to see what they are using and to ask for more environmentally safe alternatives. We must keep our world safe. And WE NEED THE BEES!
Monday, April 16, 2012
Things Of Beauty: Agapanthus
Things of Beauty. They're all around us, if we'll just take the time to look. If more folks would do that... and appreciate what they find.... the world would be a much better place.
Read an article about a man that planted a whole forest. All by himself. Imagine his connection with that land! When he was a boy there was a flood that stranded snakes and other creatures on a piece of land with no trees. And they all died because there was no shade to shield them from the harsh sunlight. He decided then to start planting trees. And he has kept doing it all these years. The land and animals called out and touched his Heart. And he Answered. He made that Answering into his Purpose. If all of us would do that... just a little bit! Think of what a beautiful and peaceful world we could help make this. Yep, think about that.
Here is the article:
http://www.care2.com/causes/indian-man-single-handedly-plants-entire-forest.html
Saturday, April 14, 2012
A Lesson Well Learned.
My great grandma's crazy quilt |
It was a morning of things from the past, wasn't it? The quilts are functional, comforting, sentimental and lovely to look at. A tradition passed down through the generations. I will carry all of that into my future with me.
The tree stump I removed was something unexpected. It had been covered up for at least twenty years. It had not rotted away. It proved to be an obstruction. A hindrance to my plans for what I wanted the yard to become in the near future. So I made the decision to work at it a little at a time. Uncovered the layers of soil to expose the roots. Managed to disconnect the roots one by one... till I was left with the last one. Started fresh with a New Day. Used a bit of ancient technology and There!!! Obstacle removed. The physical form that it left behind can even be used for the sake of beauty. And therefore enjoyment. Its a Lesson Well Learned. My Thanks to the Universe for it.
The tale of the tree stump is at http://www.crittersgaloreandsomuchmore.blogspot.com/
"Thank Goodness Thats Done With"
Brings Back Memories.
A nice breeze scented by roses, dappled sunlight and quilts airing out on the clothesline. A morning can't get much better than this.
I used to air out my quilts and blankets every Spring, just like my Granny taught me. A gently washing if they needed it. But thats been something else that I've neglected the last few years. So with the low humidity today, I seized the opportunity to pull a few out of the old cedar chest. Including some tops I'd pieced, but didn't get around to finishing.
I see the "Broken Dishes" quilt that I made before my daughter was born needs a good washing! The muslin background is covered with that awful staining that seems to happen to fabrics when they've been packed away too long. Oh My!
Its good to see the crazy quilt that my great-grandma made. That woman didn't waste any scrap of material!!! Well, for that matter, neither did her daughter.
When Granny aired her quilts it was a family affair. Because she had LOTS of them! She'd pick a day, my mom and some of her sisters would show up, with their children of course. We didn't get out of working! But somehow it was always fun. They'd take the coverings out of the closet and Granny would inspect each one. Handwashing if they needed it. Seemed like a continual procession of quilts carried out to the line and hung. My, how we loved to run in and out and under all those coverings as they swayed in the breeze! And they really swung! She had this long clothesline! Tied to pine trees and propped up in between the trees by cypress poles that Granddad had cut. When that line got to moving, the poles would start swinging too. It was great fun to dart through a bunch of clothes or quilts when the wind was strong. And they lived near the mouth of the river, so the breezes were usually really good! What fun and wonderful memories on a beautiful day.
I used to air out my quilts and blankets every Spring, just like my Granny taught me. A gently washing if they needed it. But thats been something else that I've neglected the last few years. So with the low humidity today, I seized the opportunity to pull a few out of the old cedar chest. Including some tops I'd pieced, but didn't get around to finishing.
I see the "Broken Dishes" quilt that I made before my daughter was born needs a good washing! The muslin background is covered with that awful staining that seems to happen to fabrics when they've been packed away too long. Oh My!
Its good to see the crazy quilt that my great-grandma made. That woman didn't waste any scrap of material!!! Well, for that matter, neither did her daughter.
When Granny aired her quilts it was a family affair. Because she had LOTS of them! She'd pick a day, my mom and some of her sisters would show up, with their children of course. We didn't get out of working! But somehow it was always fun. They'd take the coverings out of the closet and Granny would inspect each one. Handwashing if they needed it. Seemed like a continual procession of quilts carried out to the line and hung. My, how we loved to run in and out and under all those coverings as they swayed in the breeze! And they really swung! She had this long clothesline! Tied to pine trees and propped up in between the trees by cypress poles that Granddad had cut. When that line got to moving, the poles would start swinging too. It was great fun to dart through a bunch of clothes or quilts when the wind was strong. And they lived near the mouth of the river, so the breezes were usually really good! What fun and wonderful memories on a beautiful day.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Intro To Purslane.
Here is a closer look. Those grassy looking leaves are called nut sedge. I weeded them out after I took this shot. As far as I know it has NO redeemable qualities. At least not in my yard and garden! |
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Look At All Of Them!
After a successful Easter egg hunt .... comes the counting of the eggs. Gotta make sure they were all found. Especially the hard boiled ones! Wyatt is now old enough to be really impressed by all the commotion. It was a beautiful morning for this kind of fun! Hope everyone has a wonderful day!!!
Friday, April 6, 2012
It Needed A Home!
Just too pretty not to share. I went to look at herbs this afternoon and saw this little rose bush in dire need of a home and some good care. Sooo... here it is. And it smells good too! I don't see much "scents" in a rose that doesn't have a beautiful fragrance. ( Sorry, couldn't help myself. ha ha ha)
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