Urban Farming or Just Common Sense

Today I listened to The Rise of Urban Homesteading on KUER radio, and it caused me to revisit my own reasons for gardening and keeping chickens. My grandparents gardened for survival, but I’m sure that I garden for sanity.

Little Red Hen
Little Red

I know the grocery store like the back of my hand; five of them in the immediate area to be exact, and I frequent them often. They are the biggest part of my social life; I see neighbors and family, and friends I may only see on occasion. I’m ecstatic when I can find something out of season that I just have to have for that coveted recipe I’m trying this week. I’m ruthless in my comparisons of one market’s quality over another-both in their products and their service.

But each year I feel the insatiable drive to turn the ground as soon as it’s soft, and to feed the chickens and rework their shelter, and make their environment lovely. Where else am I going to learn such wonderful life lessons, or pass them on to my family?

Spring Planting

Spring Planting

Those lessons begin with the fact that the garden is not instant gratification, and I battle adversity endlessly. Sometimes it wins, but that just makes me more resolved to keep trying and finding new solutions. Sometimes the birds get my first sprouts; so I plant again. Sometimes the heat kills the plants; so I mulch deeper next time. And sometimes my plants just disappear underground like a cartoon!!! . . . so I pull out the gopher traps. I can laugh at some critters, but I do trap gophers. There’s just nothing endearing about them that pulls at my heart strings.

The Morning's Offerings
The Morning’s Offerings

I thrill at the smallest offering my little garden produces; a handful of peas, a few sprigs of parsley, and Oh, those fresh eggs every morning.

Fresh Eggs
Fresh Eggs

I love to sit in my garden and listen to my rooster crow, and watch the hens scratch through the compost pile-doing the heavy work for me. I love the sheer surprise when I forget I planted something, and see it sprout. Better yet, the amazement when something I didn’t plant takes root and feeds me. Like these pomegranates.

Full Summer Garden
Full Summer Garden

It was funny to hear the deep discussion about the “new ideas in Urban Farming”, and the reasons people may be turning to this experience. As far as I know, gardening is just something of the soul that temporarily got lost to some in our “mobile” society, but speaks loudly as people begin to look for simpler pleasures- and people are once again listening. It makes my heart sing to watch this “new idea” grow.

Do you have a small garden or farm animals in your backyard? How does it affect your lifestyle?

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Teddy Bears and Totem Poles

I was looking for a pattern to make our grandson a fabric ball for his first birthday this month. I ran across this great site by Jennifer Murphy. She’s been making fabric toys since she was a child, and I was so intrigued by her whole story, I wanted to share it with you.

Her toys are charming and so full of character. You can purchase ready made stuffed toys, or kits to make your own, directly from Jennifer.

I especially loved her story. Being a mom and following your passion to work at home, is a balancing act. My kids are all grown and I am still trying to find that sweet spot. There are so many things tugging at my time that I want to do, that I just can’t seem to differentiate sometimes between “needs and wants“.

Right now I “need” to make some toys for my grandson’s birthday and I’m so glad to have run across Jennifer’s story. It reminded me of my days as a young mom and all the fun things I made for my boys.

Teddy Bear by Me
Benjer Bear

Last year I created a Totem for a project in my college level 3D art class. It was made from the Teddy Bears I sewed for my two oldest sons over 30 years ago. It included some books that were my mother’s. She instilled in our family the respect for an education. My son, the father of this wonderful grandson turning “1″, is now in graduate school and I sent the bears to him for little one to enjoy. I also attempted a Teddy for my grand-baby, and discovered I have a lot to catch up on in the sewing department. I’m excited to get back to it.

Teddy Bear with Bow Tie
Casey’s Bear
Brother's Bears and Grandma's Books
Brother’s Bears and Grandma’s Books
Baby and Bears
Baby and Bears

I am just wondering when time started moving so fast . . . or if it is possible that I just move so much slower.

 

 

 

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Defender of the Hen-Pecked!!

Chickie-Dee on My Back
Me and Chickie-Dee

I love to work outside, and today I was cleaning up the chicken coop; scrubbing out their waterer, when my little Chickie-Dee decided to hang out in the garden with me. The other chickens don’t like her, so she is not welcome in the flock. That means she and I spend a lot of time together. I just feel so sorry for her.

Chickens are very social creatures, and need company. For some reason, whenever she is in the same area as the other 4 birds, they hen-peck her. Today I heard the commotion and before I could even stand up to rescue her, she came scurrying over to me and hopped up on my back. (I almost thought I heard her give the other chickens the raspberries.) Mike was outside so I hollered for him to look, and he snapped these photos.

Chickie-Dee on My Back
Chickie-Dee Safe and Sound

This little hen needs a home where she can be the top dog instead of the bottom of the heap. She follows me and the dogs around the yard, but come spring, she will start eating my vegetables, and I really don’t want that. It was supposed to be easy having just 5 chickens instead of 25, and a smaller garden to keep up with. I’m not sure there is ever anything easy in life. Just new adventures and challenges, . . .right?

Chickie-Dee in the Backyard
Chickie-Dee in the Backyard

 

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Husband in the Kitchen . . . Heaven!

Mike in the Kitchen
Mike in the Kitchen

This is a picture of Mike in the kitchen, something I only dreamed about for many years. It is such a gift to see him not only in the kitchen, but comfortable being there.

He is brewing beer; a new hobby he has acquired and one that requires a couple of hours of standing and following directions. This is not the only thing he does in the kitchen, but one that has given him an appreciation for the time it takes to create goodness and sustain us physically.

Since I have been pulled away from home over the last couple of years to get an education and to work and make extra money, he has shown his skill and understanding time and again. He seems to notice my tired red eyes, and my swollen sore feet. He cooks dinners and washes dishes, and even swiffers the extra dog that lingers in piles in our kitchen.

There’s something very appealing about a man in the kitchen, especially when it is my man, whether it’s a batch of beer he’s brewing (and he always makes sure my favorite dark beers are in the mix), or seasoning up a pot of soup to warm my heart.

Do your men feel at home in the kitchen? What do they like to create?

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Well That Was Fun!

Christmas Cookies
Christmas Cookies

I feel like I’m still in Christmas mode, even though the family has gone home, and the preparations are over. The celebration is still alive and well in my being!

Christmas Cookies
Mama’s Cake Plate and Our Christmas Cookies

Each request for treats and feasting was met, and we had time together with some of our kids and family. We used this amazing technology to be close to the ones who are far away, and the giggles and smiles were shared and remembered. I could see and hear the joy on everyone’s heart. It really was a fun Christmas.

In  The Kitchen Baking!
In The Kitchen Baking!

Now I look forward to holding on to that creative momentum to paint, draw, and create glass-work, and maybe even finish the kitchen remodel!! It will be a good New Year with memories of this Christmas to keep me going.

How did your Christmas celebrations motivate you this year?

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Kitchen Window Altar

Mary's Sacred Heart and My Kitchen Window View
My Kitchen Window Altar

The view from my kitchen window is my most sacred altar. Many a prayer has been offered up from this place. Many times with tears, and often with a humble smile. Always with faith that grows like the garden I look out onto.

The view from my altar.
Altar View

My windowsill has held collections of family members passed on, sticks and flowers little hands have given me, and memories of the person I am, because of the gifts God has poured out on me.

Looking upward.
Blessed Hope

I never want to forget how blessed I am and how precious hope is in every day. It isn’t difficult to lose sight of that when life disappoints, but I stand at my window and remember; God is with me and loves me and mine fearlessly.

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English 3180 9/9/2012 Game Script

I’ve been assigned to write a video game script. Thank God this isn’t for pay! I’d starve. The first thing I had to do was to learn what a video game script is. That took about a week and a half of questions and searches. Thankfully, Dr. Haendiges showed us one on Friday, and my confusion subsided.

I think I might use my dogs as a jumping off point for this story. They are definitely characters. My main character will be Copper.

Copper the Border Collie
Copper

She is so funny and full of different personality quirks. She sort of inhabits a world of her own.

Copper with a smile.
Copper Smiling

She had a full life before we brought her home from the dog pound and no one really knows her story, but she is definitely attached to me and she is glad to be in a safe home. She had so many insecurities in the beginning. It has been fun to see her relax . . . a little; the anxieties still linger in her and she is definitely a neurotic mess sometimes. I think she embodies all of my worst qualities, so I have to be patient with her. She makes me laugh at myself, and at her.

Guido
Guido

Our other dog is Guido. He’s the old man. He puts up with Copper, but doesn’t really love her. I think, sometimes, he wonders what the Hell I was thinking when I brought her home. They are such a pair and a great story in themselves.

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Summer Fruits

Applesauce for Grandbaby
Applesauce

Our grandson is coming to visit. He’s six months old! A neighbor gave me a bag of Golden Delicious apples right off her tree . . . and Mike said to turn them into applesauce, and I did. They were so sweet they didn’t need anything. I just cooked them in some filtered water and mashed them. Then I bottled them for my baby.

I can’t wait for him to get here. I want to be the first one to feed him and I want to see his face when he tastes Grammy’s homemade applesauce. I have listened to him enjoy his meals over the phone, and even got to watch him eat on Skype, but there is nothing like the fun of feeding a baby and seeing first hand how much they enjoy summer fruit.

Bottled Peaches
Bottled Peaches

I bottled a few peaches too. The tree in the back is gnarley and dry, but for the last two years it has produced the most delicious and pretty little peaches. I bottled them with a light sugar syrup, so they probably won’t be for the baby, but his Daddy and Grandpa will love them.

One of the only few good things of summer in this desert; Fresh Fruit.

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English 3180 8/26/2012

Emotional catharsis: Hmm . . . that’s an interesting term. There are a lot of ways I find spiritual release, and there are a lot of intense emotional experiences that trigger a need for release, but to explain how storytelling leads to that; well that will take some thought.

I honestly have no experience with video games, and so I am going to try and relate that experience of being involved in a story to something different in my own life.

While I am not a gamer, I am definitely a wordsmith and an observer of human nature. Storytelling is probably my most effective means of communication with the people I love. Everyday has a story in it as far as I am concerned. I love to relate those observations to my family and friends, and I find that interactions, both experienced and observed, roll over and over in my head until they become full blown scripts that I can’t wait to relate.

View From the Porch
From the Porch

My family of five boys is all grown now, and the quiet house I used to pray for is sometimes just too quiet. When that happens, TV just doesn’t fill the void, and I will coax my husband out to the porch for a good old conversation. Watching the world from that perspective seems to evoke a good storytelling session and a genuine laugh. It can also be the place where we solve the world’s problems and find a sort of calm in an otherwise chaotic situation.

 

 

 

 

 

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