Sunday, June 16, 2013

~~~Gratitude~~~



Today's Gratitude is Dedicated to the One Who Loves Turtles!


The Guy that did ALL of this...with very little help from me!



Who's Favorite Flower is the Lupine



Who somehow can burn a big pile of brush on a super HOT day!?!?!




The One who bought me this Rhododendron 20 years ago when I used to miss the PNW


The   man who makes all my ideas happen! 
Like a garden sink with a hummingbird feeder outside my kitchen window.
He is like a Genie...my wishes all come true!




To the One who has loved me for 33 years and wears a matching hat!

Happy Father's Day!




It is my intention, each Sunday, to share something that fills me with Gratitude. 
I write ~~~Gratitude~~~ with the wavy lines to represent the gratitude ENERGY~~~~~! 
I hope you will join me and share your gratitude moments. 
~~~Amen, Blessed Be, Namaste'~~~

Friday, June 14, 2013

---Shop News---

http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MzM1ODA4MTN8MjcyNDYwMjQyMA/need-a-little-sunshine

Sunshine has been hit and miss this week in Maine so felt inspired to create a yellow is a jolly fellow treasury!  
All Team Madcap items~~~Because it IS a Madcap World!


Puppets for Sale at www.injoyecocutie.etsy.com

Puppets are made with "eco-fi" felt which is made in the USA 
100% polyester made from 100% recycled post-consumer plastic bottles.

SHOP NEWS ~~~ for In Joy Eco Cutie!  Puppets!

There is a little story around these puppets...of course...always a story!

I love to sew on felt.  It is fuzzy fun!  So what better than fun puppets to create with felt.  My first puppets were gifts for a growing population of nieces and nephews about 30 years ago.  Then later I got involved with a couple of craft coops.  I tried to sell handwoven items (not always easy...but weaving is a true passion www.injoyemporium.etsy.com ) Well, the weaving didn't sell to well.  I added puppets to my items for sale and they sold like crazy!

Decided to create another nephew for the family...stayed home and had my son!  Of course, puppets were a part of his growing up.  We had a lot of fun, even had a puppet theatre.  When my boy started school I became a substitute teacher at his elementary school.  I had a LOT of fun doing that job!  Being a substitute is a lot freer than being a teacher (who I bow to with GREAT respect).  No staff meetings and some allowance for my eccentric "ways".  I had a reputation for dressing like Ms. Frizzle of The Magic School Bus.

Oh yeah...PUPPETS!  I devised a way of getting super wonderful behavior out of a class...usually.  I had my "Super Secret Substitute Teacher Suitcase" an old fashion suitcase filled with PUPPETS and surprise craft supplies.  I would start the day telling the class that every time they worked well together or follow directions they would get a "Good Job" tally on the board.  When a couple were earned they would get to have quick peek in the suitcase.  This would continue throughout the day until the end and the puppets would be released and I allowed a little mayhem to ensue!  Birds and butterflies soaring, fish fights, and flowers in deep conversation!  It was fun and I was loved...all the tasks the teachers left were completed too.

So here is a gallery of the puppets from the suitcase.  Not too shabby even after all that mayhem and rugged play!

Owl & Parrot

Red Wing Blackbird & Kingfisher

Butterfly, Flower, and Rose

Fishy & Rose again...Rosy is my favorite...one will be coming to Etsy soon...cut out but not sewn ...YET!







Saturday, June 8, 2013

~~~GRATITUDE~~~

Well folks, it is done, graduation from highschool of my one & only child.  

A new rhythm is about to begin for he and me.

Sort of at a loss for words....



I gave my Self a gift...I listened to this poem 18 times...



The Lanyard - Billy Collins
The other day I was ricocheting slowly
off the blue walls of this room,
moving as if underwater from typewriter to piano,
from bookshelf to an envelope lying on the floor,
when I found myself in the L section of the dictionary
where my eyes fell upon the word lanyard.
No cookie nibbled by a French novelist
could send one into the past more suddenly—
a past where I sat at a workbench at a camp
by a deep Adirondack lake
learning how to braid long thin plastic strips
into a lanyard, a gift for my mother.
I had never seen anyone use a lanyard
or wear one, if that’s what you did with them,
but that did not keep me from crossing
strand over strand again and again
until I had made a boxy
red and white lanyard for my mother.
She gave me life and milk from her breasts,
and I gave her a lanyard.
She nursed me in many a sick room,
lifted spoons of medicine to my lips,
laid cold face-cloths on my forehead,
and then led me out into the airy light
and taught me to walk and swim,
and I, in turn, presented her with a lanyard.
Here are thousands of meals, she said,
and here is clothing and a good education.
And here is your lanyard, I replied,
which I made with a little help from a counselor.
Here is a breathing body and a beating heart,
strong legs, bones and teeth,
and two clear eyes to read the world, she whispered,
and here, I said, is the lanyard I made at camp.
And here, I wish to say to her now,
is a smaller gift—not the worn truth
that you can never repay your mother,
but the rueful admission that when she took
the two-tone lanyard from my hand,
I was as sure as a boy could be
that this useless, worthless thing I wove
out of boredom would be enough to make us even.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

And here is a poem that I wrote...


Subterfuge - Orah 


the house is quiet

as quiet as it can
Be
in the electronic 
age
the clock ticks
it's battery operated 
tick
the refrigerator 
hums
but the house is
quiet
I drink wine
I read a poet that
I love
then a voice 
drifts 
down from the 
attic 
who is he talking to
or with
?
?
I hear his familiar 
voice
but who is this person
I can no longer 
photograph
only with
subterfuge
do I get a picture
of you
now
oh I am photographing the cat
you are near 
it is a coincidence
I just want a picture of a 
cat




Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Garden Galore!


Since Sunday I have sat at my computer each night and stared at a blank "add a new post" page for this blog.  I have just been too tired to type!  Even though daylight is burning I want to take a few moments to share with you what has been the source of my exhaustion.  So a little trip backwards in time.  The above photo is from this morning of yesterdays work: weeding, thinning reseeding what was washed away by the big rain.  This is the  everything else garden....meaning non-tomato or potato garden...the plot is called the Big Garden.  It was a great day yesterday, sunny but cool and windy so no bugs!




Saturday was WICKED hot but I was determined to get my tomatoes, peppers, and eggplants in the ground.  This is a newish Garden I call Pond View Garden.


This year I am planting most of my tomatoes with plastic.  I would like to get away from plastic for environmental and cost reasons.  So I am experimenting with some tomatoes planted in winter rye as suggested in an Organic Gardening Magazine Article:  http://rodaleinstitute.org/2012/growing-vegetables-with-cover-crop-mulch/  I'll keep you posted how it goes for me here in Maine.


Some of tomato planting "secrets" include adding a scoop of worm castings and eggshells with each plant.  This year I forgot to save my shells but had an overabundance of duck eggs so each tomato got a cracked egg!



I started very early in the morning Saturday in order to beat the heat but since it is a tomato patch it was FULL sun....by 1:00 PM I was done in more ways than one!  The next day I was not well...sun poisoning I call it!  So I stayed inside and puttered about not being very productive.  By Monday I felt much better but still stayed out of the gardens~~we had a nice gentle rain~~perfect!  Fortunately, my seedlings all managed the transplanting just fine despite the heat!  Was blessed with a beautiful sunset on Monday evening!  Back to work now...a "bit" more to do out there before tomorrows rain and this weekend's GRADUATION of my boyo!








Sunday, June 2, 2013

~~~Gratitude~~~


a humble bumble
waiting watching ~ arrival!
breath ~ peaceful relief
~
orah

I have to admit I have a little bee arrival anxiety.  With all the bee trouble in the world I get a bit angsty in the late spring when I haven't seen the Bumble Bees yet.  This week they finally appeared!  I am ever so, completely, GRATEFUL for Bees and all the pollinators who make our food possible!! <3

I kept honey bees with my dad when I was a girl.  I lived on the edge of suburbia then.  We had a larger than average yard and in house that was built before the sprawl started to happen.  There was a very large vacant lot across the road for most of my childhood.  It did turn into a subdivision in my teens :(  Anyways, the beehive was one of my favorite places to hang out as a girl.  I would spend hours watching them go in and out of the hive.  It was here I learned that nature was peaceful and had no wish to harm.  You leave us alone, we will leave you alone.  I was never stung while watching the hive even though I sat only inches from their home.


A few year back, before the knowing of Colony Collapse Disorder http://www.nrdc.org/wildlife/animals/bees.asp?gclid=CL-wtrHBxbcCFVSe4AodpmYAqAI thought I might take up beekeeping again.  I was worried that my many vegetables and berry plants were not getting enough pollination.  So I started researching and preparing for the endeavour.  (this was before we had the internet) I read books and contacted Cooperative Extension.  This all lead me to a the head Apiarist for the State of Maine.  I got him on the phone to get further advice.  He was a super curmudgeon!  Very gruff with me and wanted to know why I wanted to keep bees anyways!?  Well, I went on about my pollenation worries.  He cut me off and gave me a speech about only those who truly love the art of beekeeping should be beekeepers and the wild pollinators will serve me just fine!  Well! I became more determined than ever to have bees...by golly..who did he think he was...oh yeah the head apiarist..but telling me off...!!?

Meanwhile, I had recently finished the book Behaving As If the God in All Life Mattered by Machaelle Small Wright (see Amazon Link at the side) a book about co-creating with  nature and some of the principles of animal communication. I kept getting "messages" not to keep bees.  Just one stumbling block after another but I still remained determined! Until one morning I awoke from a very vivid dream.  I actually sat bolt upright from my sleep with the vision of the face of a giant bumblebee in my face.  I "heard" "we don't want them (domestic bees) here!  We will take care of your plants!".  I stopped my beekeeping pursuits that day.  When late spring finally came that year I never before or have since seen so many bumblebees in my blueberries!  You can believe me or not!  But, since that day I have believed in animal communication and have taken many more steps to be a co-creative life on this land where I live!  

Speaking of animal communication....



Yesterday morning as I was about to start transplanting my tomato teens...I heard Raven not too far off.  So we did a little back and forth squawking at each other.  I was photographing my planting set up for a future blog when Raven flew right over me and did a little hover flight above me and croaking!  It felt like a very nice howdy do!  Believe it or not...Raven and I are friends!


  It is my intention, each Sunday, to share something that fills me with Gratitude. 
I write ~~~Gratitude~~~ with the wavy lines to represent the gratitude ENERGY~~~~~! 
I hope you will join me and share your gratitude moments. 
~~~Amen, Blessed Be, Namaste'~~~

Friday, May 31, 2013

---Shop News---

Happy Friday!  I am starting a new feature on my blog, each Friday I will update you with what is going on in my Etsy world.  I will also include some of my favorite picks from Etsy each week.  This week I am featuring the MAINE TEAM with a focus on GARDENS!  That is where I will be most of this hot weekend ~~~ planting my tomato teenagers (no longer babies!).

Very busy with Garden work so this will be quick.  

I have opened a third shop ~ www.injoyecocutie.etsy.com ~ This shop will be filled with my handmade things I feel are on the cutie side.  All items will be made with environmental and upcycled materials.  The shop is just getting going...I have a GRAND ETSY PLAN...it will take most of the summer to get implemented...so stay tuned!

My first EcoCutie Creations are these Star Trek Trading Card Buntings.  My son is letting go some of his collections, I grew up a Trekkie, the new movie came out (which I got to see last weekend...very fun) = this creation!

Here is my Shop Description!

Bunting Banner Star Trek 1991 25th Anniversary Trading Cards

My buntings are unique. They are strung on a cotton cord so you can rearrange them or hang each flag individually. The trading cards slip into a pocket in the back so you can take them out and admire them or change what is in the pocket. Wallet photos would fit too.

Each Pendant Flag is handmade by me with "eco-fi" Felt which is made in the USA from 100% polyester made from recycled post-consumer plastic bottles. I also use a polyester interfacing for added strength.

This Listings Include the 6 vintage 1991 Star Trek 25th Anniversary Trading Cards Shown.

Each Flag is about 6 inches X 8 inches Total Length of the bunting is around 36 inches with plenty of extra cotton cord for hanging.

I have to admit to being a bit of a trekkie. I grew up with the original star trek. With the new Movie coming out I wanted to make something to celebrate! 

Command ~ Gold
Science ~ Blue
Expendable ~ Red




Wednesday, May 29, 2013

IN DEFENSE of DANDELIONS


A moment of relaxation.  A drizzly day today after 2 VERY busy sunny days, which were preceded by 2 days of downpouring rain. I think I may have just barely caught my breath.  A lot of work done, a lot more work to go.  But before the moments passed on into summer (next 4 days in the 80's! then back to the 50's) I wanted to share one of my late spring delights~~~ dandelions!  

One of my favorite flowers is the "ordinary" dandelion.  The first blooming in the spring is the most spectacular.  Dazzling fields of yellow!


They seem to be in a hurry to grow, to make their mark before the first mowing.



This is part of our lawn.  I know folks go to great lengths to rid their yard of these "weeds".  Not me I love them!  My Grandpa Bill used to say that, God made the dandelions so there would be plenty of flowers for children to pick.  I loved to make dandelion necklaces when I was a girl.  Making slits in the stems and carefully threading the flowers together until my hands were sticky with the milky sap.  My parents paid us penny a dandelion that we pulled from our lawn. Now before you think that is an unfair wage...I grew up in a time that I could bicycle to the Albertson's and get an ice cream for 10 cents!  Of course, we had job security because those who do not know their botany are doomed to relive it...the least amount of root left behind will regenerate another plant. 

Besides their beauty these flowers have many uses.  They are edible.  The early greens are the best...I have to admit to being so busy eating asparagus this time of year I don't always get to them.  But when I do they are yummy spring tonic! The roots can be dried and used as a coffee substitute.  Dandelion wine is a real thing!  They benefit the soil by drawing up minerals with their long tap root. And what kid doesn't like to blow the puff balls spreading these wonderful weeds further afield!

A tribute to this tenacious garden interloper.
Here a poem I collected when I was 15 years old.
Along with a dandelion I pressed at that time!


IN DEFENSE of DANDELIONS
(to a gardener)

In defense of Dandelions (to a gardener)
I must say: They are consistent,
Leaving in autumn and coming in May
("so?")
In defense of dandelions
I reply that unlike the rose little
water isn't
A factor in whether they live or die.
("who cares?")
In defense of dandelions 
I 'm really defending me and my
right to grow
wherever I want and 
Remain wild and free.
("I see")

Marcia McNair age 16 1975

Don't you think this looks like a dandelion constellation!?

The Great Dandy Lion