Friday, May 10, 2019

In praise of slow

I'm fortunate to have reached the age where going slow is possible. No more 9-5 workdays, with attendant child-raising (as wonderful as that was for us, and now is for our kids) ...

 

P loves accessorizing

J and J 

J and J love their rough-and-tumble lives

These days, keeping in step with the slow food and slow cloth movements, I eschew fast-track solutions like Round-up herbicide and weed my driveway by hand, even though it's over 300 feet in length ...

and when I recently set my sights on removing invasive Malta star thistles, I pulled each one up by the roots and then put them on the burn pile rather than composting (in hopes of destroying the seeds) ...

Afterward, I picked up the phone and took a picture walk for Grace and others who enjoy that sort of thing. Be forewarned, I took quite a few ...

and then downloaded them en-masse into WordPress ... where I now discover it is difficult to insert text. So, I've inserted captions below each picture instead ...

 

 a new baffle, meant to slow the water from future gully-washers as it races down the east trail

 

heavy cedar mulch (actually Ashe Juniper) covering bare soil from last week's rain

 

Prairie Verbena, the seeds washed down the trail from higher ground last year

 

the Seussian bloom of a Sensitive Briar (or Brier, if you prefer)

  our own "Fields of Gold" with thanks to Sting for the tune that wafts through my mind whenever I walk the floodplain in springtime


Bitterweed setting seed as a butterfly flits out of frame to the left


remnants of last week's rain on the floodplain

Mountain Pinks beginning to make themselves known


tart Agarita berries, ripe for the picking and eating

prickly pear cactus budding and blooming

Stonecrop living up to its name


a Rio Grande turkey track, with my hand for perspective


Texas Storksbill, as large as I've ever seen it on the floodplain


another Prickly Pear bloom showing off


a glowing patch of rock lichen


a new-to-me bloom ... its name needing to be found


Texas Thistle ... and if you're wondering at how many plants carry the name Texas, all I can say is it's a big place


a non-live oak oak that has self-seeded ... a rare thing, so we'll hope it continues


the super-abundance of spring rain has everything reaching up to the sky


ripening dewberries beckon to be eaten


Mealy Blue Sage stopped me in my tracks with its intense color


I checked on another new-to-me flower-in-waiting ...

 

and last, a lighter shade of Mealy Blue, with the normally recumbent Pink Evening Primrose climbing its stems to grab some sunshine

One final thought ... as I walked the trails taking pictures, I considered how much I love blogging. True, these pictures could have been posted much more quickly on Instagram, but I get so much more pleasure in telling the story of how they came to be ... giving them context ... going slow.

 

27 thoughts on “In praise of slow


Lovely! Such a different world down there! WordPress is a pain with getting text between pix. I finally discovered that if you hit on the picture (and get the edit or remove command box) and just hit return then, you’ll get the cursor below the picture.Trying to position the cursor below the picture without that step just doesn’t seem to work. And don’t try and combine captions with regular text if you plan to edit — before you know it, everything’s a caption, or nothing’s a caption but in really weird text.

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  1. P.S. I just discovered that WordPress timestamps blog posts when you save them to draft without updating the timestamp when you publish. So, for the sake of the Kindred Spirits list, I’ve updated it manually.

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    1. Is that why the damn platform sometimes dates a post weeks ago? It happened a few times and I didn’t correlate it to using a draft. I am very careful to make sure something gets published in real time since, sometimes even going so far as to google the site and make sure the recent post is at the top.

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Aw Liz, I love strolling with you, even if it is with me late at night in CA in my pj’s! I believe the Sensitive Briar is a plant I’d seen in Santa Barbara years ago! Thanks for sharing that here. I have never seen a prickly pear in bloom like that! Wow! It is beautiful  And I agree, it is all about the telling of ‘story’, even if very few ever read it.

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Slow allows us to see in a deeper way what is before us and in Texas, there is a bonanza of seeing in every direction, from every aspect of the land. Liz, I love how you take us on these excursions into your land and how you give us words that tell the story that unfolds before us. Living in the Texas Hill Country, I came to know of some of the land’s offerings but when we left, I knew I had barely scratched the surface. The first time that I saw a field of Texas bluebonnets, I marveled at the sea of blue. The first time that I saw prickly pear cactus, I let my joy overcome my good sense and reached out to touch the flowering buds, the cactus leaves and was rewarded with a thousand, or what seemed like a thousand pin pricks as tiny cactus spines embedded in my fingers. The more I rubbed, the deeper the pain…learned a valuable lesson: know what you are touching before you touch!!

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  1. Marti – I am still shedding whisper-fine glocids (I had to look that up) that embedded in my finger over a month ago when I accidentally brushed the back of my work glove on a prickly pear pad!

    And oh, you would love the swaths of wildflowers that have transitioned from bluebonnet blue to Indian paintbrush orange to Bitterweed yellow and most recently blanket flower gold. I’m always amazed at how so many wildflowers share the land, each taking their turn in the sun.

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  1. Mo – I’ll have to be sure to post a picture of the floodplain in mid-summer when everything goes dormant … it’s astounding

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I am so glad you prefer blogging! Your narrated tour through your incredibly diverse wildflower universe is so much more interesting with annotation. I always want to hear (read) what you have to say.
The picture of P as fashion plate made me laugh.

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  1. Dana – I guess we are part of a small, but dedicated community … and yes, P is learning how to dress herself by doing it her way, much to our ongoing delight

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Hi Liz and thanks for such a lovely wander…rich and rewarding country with so much beauty. I like slow (wish I was better at it, but I am much bette than before). Taking time to be, is grand, and the land offers you space and time. Love the kids’ shots and your words – blogging is more a story for sure and I am grateful a number of folk persist! Go well.

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Hi LA – what and extravaganza of colour and diversity – spring has hits its straps in your neck of the globe – we are not quite in your league with the weed eradication – we do pull heaps but also do a bit of poisoning I’m sad to say. I agree with you blogging does give the context. And a great place to share the process. Thanks. Go well. B

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  1. B – love that new-to-me expression “hit its straps” … a great mental image

    And I confess, we do use pest control poisons around the house as I am none too fond of the scorpions that inhabit our area

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Lovely to visit all these flowering plants with you during this Flower Moon. Just glorious!
I have a thing with bindweed, have never used herbicides either, always cut or pull by hand. The other day I realized my strained & sore back felt BETTER after I’d been hunched over weeding the bindweed for a couple of hours. Shocking!
Xo

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  1. Peggy – yes! I too have recently realized the benefits of weeding to my back aches … and have found that old pizza boxes make the perfect platform from which to work, sparing my knees from the underlying rocks and discouraging tiny critters (ants particularly) from joining me

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  1. Patty – thanks so much for coming by … Parker reminds me very much (in the best way) of my own second-born child: she WILL do things her way (please note the shoes, which are on the “wrong” feet, but not by her lights)

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Frank and I both got a giggle out of Parker’s “get up!” As always, thank you for sharing the landscape pictures which warm my heart.

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So enjoy seeing what your Texas landscape looks like. The flood plain is so fascinating to me. And such a variety of wild flowers. Thank you for taking the time to post and describe and name all the lovely specimens.

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Saturday, May 4, 2019

Storytelling

The storm last night was fierce, the windows rattling as thunder boomed and lightning flashed directly overhead ...

We took comfort in a handful of dewberries picked earlier in the day, sweetened with a bit of ice cream and a granola/streusel mixture for a deconstructed crumble (recipe at the end) ...

This morning we woke to green and 3.8 inches in the rain gauge ...

Fortunately, we live 300 feet above the Blanco River, which is at flood stage and rising. Not for the last time I think, "we live in a land of flood and drought."

The land this spring is a riot of grass and wildflowers, everything taller than we've ever seen things, especially the Mealy Blue Sage ...

and the Yellow Indiangrass ...

I tried to capture how much the soil and mulch moved in the downpour last night, but it defied the camera's eye. Suffice it to say everything got scrubbed clean on the Rocky Road ...

And so it was that I pondered green along with the Kindred Spirits (#Ragmates2019) in Jude Hill's Patchwork in Perspective.

My first impulse was to pull out the luscious package of cloth purchased from Fiber on a Whim last year, a study in green ...

But after watching Jude wander through her scraps, I took a quick look at this relatively tidy bin (which I was the result of organizing my cloth while waiting for class to begin) ...

and then ultimately decided to root through the small scraps ...

Given how much I use green (my grandkids can tell you it's my favorite color), it was no great surprise that, in the end, it felt like I just won the lottery ...

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Recipe: Topping for a deconstructed fruit crumble

1 Tbs softened butter

1 Tbs cinnamon sugar

2 Tbs flour

2-4 Tbs homemade granola

Mix together and crumble onto a sheet of parchment paper. Bake for 15-20 minutes until lightly browned and crunchy (I gently nudged the crumbs every five minutes or so as they baked).

Use as a topping on fresh fruit and ice cream ... or just nibble (I did both).

Addendum

 

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I love seeing what all of those scraps look like together! That is the most fun part for me! I’d love to have one of those wall maps with pins of where everyone lived! Then it would make more sense to me  Stay dry!

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  1. I was truly amazed at what emerged from the scrap bin … and staying dry will be a challenge with rain in the forecast all next week! May it be sweet and steady and slow …

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Hi LA – sounds like the storm was quite fierce – but that rain would be most welcome. We are also having heaps of rain in our country of flood and drought – fortunately today has bee a big blue sky day – glorious. The sculpture looked grand in the garden. Go well. B

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  1. Barry – there’s something magical about manmade metals rusting into oblivion as the plants grow all around …

    Here’s hoping both ends of our world receive the blessing of rain without attendant floods …

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Almost four inches of rain in a single night is really a lot! And that map of lightening. Wow! I’ve been pawing around in my bins for greens too. That’s a nice handful you’ve got there. I’m re-impressed with just how many shades of green there are!

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Thursday, May 2, 2019

A horizontal design wall

Since I haven't figured out how to fit a vertical design wall into my life, I've moved my current project off the living room floor and onto the guest room bed ...

It's a first-time cotton patchplay and larger than anything I've done before ... but as a memory of P's baby days pieced from her clothing, I'm loving every stitch I take.

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  1. connie akers

    Liz, I have a piece of insulation board that was left over from the trailer project. It’s what I use for a design wall. What you can do is cut it in 2 & tape it to fold so it can be slid under the bed or such. It’s yours if you want it.
    Connie
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    Connie – I’m getting such positive feedback on this idea … but even so, I’m having a hard time figuring out where a design wall would fit into our space

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    1. the nice thing about using insulation for a pin/design board is it’s extremely light and easy to move around. I have some large boards that I tip on the floor to the wall and some smaller ones that easily sit atop a bookcase. If company’s coming, I just tote them downstairs. Love the colors here. I suppose there’s a natural unity in the clothing choices.

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    2. Getting a little distance and perspective on your work when it is large can be a pain. From your photo I get a clear sense of motion and activity from your wonky log cabins, all in sweet but strong colors with high contrast. Any girl would love it.

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    3. What great suggestions re a light, folding portable wall! I love this project – it has such a sense of the young girl whose clothes have shaped it…

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      1. B – your comment made me realize (how did I miss it before?) the sweetness of laying out P’s coverlet on the back of the quilt my mom (her great grandmother) made so many years ago … memories

Wednesday, May 1, 2019

It's all about the pockets

P turned two last weekend and I wanted to make something to tie in with her new play kitchen. As you can see, she loves pockets (with apologies for her poor little face as P was having something of an allergic reaction to the great outdoors) ...

So, even though I didn't make the chef's coat and toque, I had great fun embellishing ...

I did a similar treatment on a chef muppet ...

Which made for quite the pair of presents ...

Of course it helped that her big brother turned out to be a gifted muppeteer ...

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Thanks G!

 

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The next generation takes to the kitchen and continues the legacy of good food. Chef Parker looks ready to go in her toque and chef’s coat. What an adorable photo and belated Happy Birthday Parker. Does Parker have a favorite food? I shall look forward to seeing her first menu…

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  1. Pizza! And because her parents are extraordinary cooks, her birthday pizzas were grilled, four ways … there was traditional sausage, the kids’ fav was bacon, there was a margarita with smoked mozz and fresh basil, but best of all was (for the “grown ups”) mozz, pear, speck, and arugula with a drizzle of honey. Of course, P and G took a taste of arugula and now I’m thinking the last version will be everyone’s fav in the future!

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So cute! Moon wanted a chef’s costume when he was little. I bought the coat, too, but didn’t trick it out in your cool ways! I did sew the black checkered pants to go with it though.

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  1. Hazel – sewing clothes has never been my strong suit (ha) … I much prefer embellishing, although I was taken aback at the shoddy seaming of the ready-mades. I may yet take needle and thread to them.

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Too fabulous Liz! You might be able to imagine my glee when I saw the pockets!!! And how P rocks them – they make so much sense for young ones (and old ones) all that stuff you collect as you wander and need a place to put it…but I also think there is something fab about a young girl’s swagger when her hands are in her pockets – it equalises things somehow.

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  1. Fiona – your comment has me grinning ear to ear … and yes, our P has quite the personality to rock red polka dot pockets!

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Super cute! I love how you personalized it for her! They are adorable A song I made up years ago that under twos love, because they love POCKETS! They always find them!
“Parker has two pockets, two pockets, two pockets
Parker has two pockets, two pockets, two pockets
A place to hide her hands!”
We also sing one or none – whatever fits!
Book: “Peter’s Pockets” – I think you will really like the little story of it, sewing is involved! I used to have an old library discard of this book. I loved it!

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