Sunday, October 23, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
kiddos
building a garden
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| 31August = 3 rows completed - making these by pulling up soil to create walks/rows - have done these by myself with a hoe - a great workout to shake pregnancy body |
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
You are what you read
For a small town, Cairo has a kick-ass (apparently well funded) library. We are frequent visitors. Some of our current reading...
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| Seed to Seed: seed saving and growing techniques for vegetable gardeners |
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| Buffalo Bird Woman's Garden: a Hidatsa Indian born about 1839, she was an expert gardener - this book is crazy detailed - very cool |
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| Last Child in the Woods: saving our children from nature-deficit disorder. No problems here. |
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| Planning a kitchen garden. Levi picked this one out for me. He usually finds a book for me while we're in the adult section. |
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| Preserve It! I will be making orange marmalade from homegrown oranges this year! |
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| Flirt Skirts: learn how to sew, customize, and style your very own skirts. I'm drafting a 'flare' skirt. Results to come... |
Progress Made
The barn at our new place has 40+ years of accumilations. We are slowly putting hands on every item & deciding to keep or toss. Mostly tossing. But there have been a few cool finds. Here's some progress being made on the greenhouse attached to the barn. The next step in here are new shelves & in-ground planting beds.
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| Mid-way thru the greenhouse clean out |
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| Nearly empty - Levi decides the windows are dirty & scrubs them all himself - pretty awesome thanks Levi |
Friday, September 30, 2011
Discovering Gary Snyder
After Work
The shack and a few trees
float in the blowing fog
I pull out your blouse,
warm my cold hands
on your breasts.
you laugh and shudder
peeling garlic by the
hot iron stove.
bring in the axe, the rake,
the wood
we'll lean on the wall
against each other
stew simmering on the fire
as it grows dark
drinking wine.
The shack and a few trees
float in the blowing fog
I pull out your blouse,
warm my cold hands
on your breasts.
you laugh and shudder
peeling garlic by the
hot iron stove.
bring in the axe, the rake,
the wood
we'll lean on the wall
against each other
stew simmering on the fire
as it grows dark
drinking wine.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Connected
A few hours after her surgery
The day after her surgery - her face was badly swollen, but we could already see the change in her head shape
reading to Indigo, Levi listens in
my resident artist, he is a prolific drawer/painter, maybe a future scientific illustrator - here he is making a sketch of the dead cicadas he found
Waiting in pre-op the hour before her surgery - she could not eat past 4am & so the nurses gave us a pacifier that we could dip in sugar water to keep her calm - I remember being scared but ready to face it so it could be over
Both sets of grandparents in the surgical waiting room at Shands
this is the first time I saw her afterwards - she was screaming, hungry & attached to 3 IVs - she wanted to eat & I was terrified to handle her with all the tubing & monitors attached - over the course of her hospital stay she had 9 IVs placed - most of which blew out when the fluid was started, that was torture for me - I'm so thankful we are at home now & she's well
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