Showing posts with label gardening. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gardening. Show all posts

Monday, June 16, 2014

in the garden...


Theses days if I am not in the studio, you will find me in the garden. If I want to eat beans like in the picture above (last year's harvest), not to mention my other veggies, then I need to log in some hours, especially in early summer when everything needs to get planted.

You have heard about my 100 tomato plants, seen the pictures, read the green tomato salsa recipe a couple of times over the years, LOL so I won't go there. Just saying I am busy these days!

This morning I was putting down mulch amongst my rows of corn and zucchini and peas. I had a visitor who seemed quite curious about what I was doing. She watched me for a long time. 

We see her just about every day. Sometimes there are two of them. Fortunately my garden has a very good fence around it or I would be planting a deer salad bar. The deer usually eat things in my flower beds. They love daylilies but I have lots of daylilies so I can live with that.


Friday, May 11, 2012

CPSC acceptance and life update


Time to give an update on things around here...goodness my last post from back in March had snow pictures! Well the tulips have now blossomed here...yes the flower on the left is a tulip, does remind me of a peony though and ya'll know I love peonies... :-)

So first up, I am delighted to announce that three of my pieces have been juried into the first national Coloured Pencil Society of Canada exhibition! The exhibition shall be displayed at the Shenkman Arts Centre here in Ottawa, July 3 until July 31, 2012. A vernissage and awards ceremony is scheduled for July 7th (I shall definitely be there). The exhibition will go on to travel to the Montreal area. The Galerie d'Art 249 in St Sauveur Quebec shall host the exhibit from August 1st until the 19th. A vernissage in St. Sauveur is scheduled for August 4th.

Jack Pine Kaledioscope is one of the accepted pieces. This work started off rather simply. I snapped two pictures of pine cones while out on a forest walk with my dog (no angst ridden lengthy photo shoots with props and all). I was attracted to the Jack Pine pinecones as they are not the usual ones we imagine when we think of pine cones. I drew and coloured the cones first (went right for the candy, lol) but oh dear, those needles drove me batty. Okay, I confess to a twisted nature - I made it a sort of personal challenge to follow through on the needles. What I mean is that if you were to look at a certain needle and you were to follow it through under and over the other needles, it would actually continue on like the real needle did, I didn't allow myself any fudging in the piece such as simply suggesting needles. Of course the average viewer probably wouldn't even notice but I wanted the image to have absolute drawing integrity. In the end, it tickles me that I can look at it and follow the needles.
  
My Swiss Chard is in the exhibition as well. Now this one involved the angst ridden photo shoot! I remember well the trips to various markets in search for the perfect chard specimens. I set up the chard on matboard on a table on our rear deck and took tons of pictures. Things were not going well and the chard was wilting fast (it was a hot day). I bent down and saw a moment of wonderful light. The chard was backlit by bright afternoon sun and I grabbed the camera. In the end I got captivated by the hills and valleys in the chard and I let the colours explode. This piece is definitely not what I was going for when I headed off to market and I think that is terrific.

 Finally there is Blue Blooded (my husband really likes this piece so it has become NFS). Blue Blooded is actually inspired by the same chard photos that resulted from the photo shoot described above. I was sifting through reference photos and I was intrigued by a small dark patch of chard, a bit hidden in the shadows. I saw blue and green colours that reminded me of the swirls of cells, like what you would see if you examined blood under a microscope. From there I abstracted my idea of blue blood. (some of you faithful reader may recall my works in progress entries detailing my feather boa and my flamenco dancing - not all cp work takes place seated and at a drafting table! :-)

I am really looking forward to seeing the work of my fellow Canadian cp artists in this CPSC exhibition. By having a work accepted, I have earned the first notch in my belt towards having my signature status. I will need to be juried into two more exhibitions over the next seven years in order to claim sig. status. I was thrilled to earn signature status with the Coloured Pencil Society of America (I am no longer entering their exhibitions due to the many issues I have had with US and Canadian customs agencies) and goodness now I start all over again. Life is like that eh? Just when you think you have settled somewhere, you end up continuing on again...


As you can probably imagine, I have been gardening quite a bit. Here is picture of  the inside of my cold frame (think mini greenhouse) which has early salad greens growing like crazy. I got this planted up back in March. This photo was taken a couple of weeks ago and you should see the giant heads of lettuces, spinach and radishes now. Yummy...

 I have hundreds of seedlings growing under lights in the basement. I planted these seeds in late winter and I shall be transplanting them into the vegetable garden over the next week or so. This picture is of a flat of beefsteak tomatoes.
Well gardening plants aren't the only things growing here. Meet Aaron, our four month old German Shepherd pup. We were devastated to lose our last G.S. back in December. He had had a great life and he had a 'good' death but it was sudden and we were so not ready (and I know we are never really ready). It just didn't feel right to not have a dog around here so after researching breeders we found this guy and we took the plunge. Going from an old, well trained dog to puppyhood was scary but Aaron is turning out to be a great little fellow. He is very smart, loving, willing to please and rather calm (for a puppy). We are attending puppy kindergarten classes and having a blast.

This little chick arrived last week. It is a day old in the picture. (They are shipped out when just a few hours old.) We ordered 15 chicks from five different breeds. I had forgotten how adorable baby chicks are. I am enjoying watching them and listening to their peeps. It is hard to believe that these small chicks will be laying eggs by the end of August but they will be. 

This little day old Barred Plymouth Rock hen is called Bobette. I would just call her Bob but that doesn't seem quite right, perhaps Bobby? :-) She has this name due to a bit of a gimp leg that she has. You might be able to see that the leg on the left is arched up while the other leg is splayed flat on the floor. This leg is a bit wonky and she reminded me of Bob Cratchit - hence the name. Ah, are you are confused?...well goofy me got mixed up and of course Bob Cratchit is the father in the story and Tiny Tim is the child with the limp! She had been called Bobette for a few days before I realized my mistake so Bobette it is. (and she kind of bobs when she walks) :-) She is smaller than the other BPR chicks and she doesn't scoot around like the others. She doesn't seem in pain and she does eat and drink at the feeders so I hope she makes it. She does sleep a lot though. Anyway, perfection isn't required on our wee farm, not by a long shot and I look forward to watching her grow up. Noah and Keeah (two of our goats, if you are new to the blog) were not well as babes either and now they are robust and thriving. So maybe one day soon Bobette shall be ruling the roost!

The veggie garden is underway. 250 onions are in and a year's worth of carrots. Potatoes and peas and more salad greens are planted too. Each day some new things get planted. Here in Ottawa we are still not out of frost danger so whatever goes in now has to be cold tolerant or slow to germinate or is something I am willing to cover.

Here is my Ruth Stout inspired potato patch. The potatoes are ones we didn't eat over the winter and they started to go to seed in the root cellar. I am assisted by a chicken while the goats supervise. The chickens are no longer allowed in the garden as they will scratch up freshly planted seeds and pull up onions and such. I do like them in the garden in early spring and in the fall as they are great at tilling up bits of compost not to mention eating nasty things like slugs - I have yet to see  slugs in my garden.


Wildlife is getting busy this spring. I don't mind seeing deer in the meadow in the evenings but having a bear raid your backyard feeders isn't so welcome. A bear paid us a visit last week and he/she must not have seen the gate! :-) We have had bears here several times but this one must be a heavy one as we have never had the fence damaged before. Feeders were shredded and the feeder poles bent to the ground. We slept through it all.
Here is a picture of some of the scratches that the bear made on the tree as it climbed it. Yes I am looking over my shoulder during my morning forest walks. Aaron and I spied bear poo in the meadow this morning and it looked very fresh. The bear should move on soon. We have had foxes trying to kill our chickens (two different ones, i.e. they look different so we are not seeing the same fox over and over). We have lost one, one survived when my husband scared the fox and it dropped the hen and another attack caused a hen to lose lots of feathers. She took flight and the fox was left with a mouthful of feathers. Foxes have been here regularly for the past year and a half. We have watched them hunt for mice in the meadow and they have left our chickens alone. We are mindful that wild creatures need to eat too (there may be young kits in a den to consider) and our goal is to co-exist with animals. Having said that, while our hens are locked up at night and are currently restricted in their daytime free ranging area, we are no longer willing to let our animals live under siege. If nothing else, the goats are stressed by having a fox coming within feet of their fence. The fox sauntered up the driveway today while I was out checking on the chicks.Thanks to Rainah, our goat herd queen, I was alerted to the danger and I chased the fox off. Electric fencing is being considered as well as many other options. We are thinking more like Rambo than Gandhi these days and if necessary I am willing to fashion a fox pelt into a Davy Crockett style sun hat for gardening. Definitely not a Gandhi inspired thought :-)

Well, from Cratchit to Crockett, I guess that is enough of an update. I am working on a new piece and once it is further along I shall post a work in progress picture. Now to catch up on all of the blogs I haven't read in the past month...

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

where botanicals start and the art of gardening

 The weather was absolutely beautiful this past weekend. A perfect mix of mild temperatures and sunshine. Ideal conditions for a winter barn muck-out! Winter gardening is great - no sweltering heat and no bugs. What does mucking out a barn have to do with gardening? Everything! I am making soil folks. Well nature does the work once I spread the stuff around. And that truly is where all botanical art begins. Whether you draw or paint flowers or vegetables, everything gets started in dirt. (I wish to pause to state that despite what it looks like in the picture, I am NOT six months pregnant! Good heavens...due to a unique combination of shadow and pale green turtle neck colour and I don't know what, one might very well get the wrong idea here, there friends, you do not need to email me, it ain't so...)

The art of making dirt isn't complicated stuff. In the picture I am spreading the animal bedding (which contains goat urine and poo, a fabulous natural fertilizer) over an area of my garden. My goal was to lay down a deep mulch, several inches thick. Once this decomposes, we shall be left with what gardeners call black gold - incredibly rich, black soil. We have lived here four years now and we started building this garden from scratch. We expanded the area last summer to include where I am standing. Fruit trees were planted. On my right you can see our wee plum tree. I won't plant in this area in 2012. I will continue to apply a mulch of bedding material from now until spring and then it will be left alone to rot down over the summer.

Like fine art, the art of gardening is an never ending exploration. There is always something new to learn and new techniques to try. I am excited to implement some new methods of growing food in the coming years. Our goal is to grow as much healthy, organic, nutrient dense food as we can - well, all of the veggies we like. We are not creating a market garden...not yet anyway :-) 

Many people are interested in growing their own food and it really is doable - you don't need a farm. You can grow in containers on a balcony or in raised beds in a city backyard. What stops a lot of people is the idea of committing tons of time and hard work. But what if it wasn't all that time consuming or that difficult???? Sound impossible?

You might wish to check out these two writers. I read One Straw Revolution last year, written in 1975 by Masanobu Fukuoka. This formally trained plant pathologist/scientist spent 65 years developing a system of natural farming that would benefit the world. This book is considered one of the founding documents of the alternative food movement. Specifically, the author teaches a common sense, do nothing technique. He did not plow, did not weed and used no agricultural chemicals or prepared fertilizers. What I enjoyed most in learning about his techniques was how after observing nature, what grew well and where, he started growing vegetables under trees! I had thought this was impossible as vegetables needs sunlight to grow, right? But after reading his book, I am inspired to grow food in and around my fruit trees. 

For a lighter take on the whole subject I have another author to recommend. (Mr. Fukuoka's book was translated into English and it does deal with a lot of Japanese gardening stuff that isn't so applicable, i.e. the climate is different and I am not growing rice crops, but it is still worth reading to get the gist of his philosophies)  The next wise soul is, Ruth Stout, who lived from 1884 until 1980. She lived in cities until she was 45 and then following an unexpected move to the country she tried her hand at gardening. She planted her first garden in the spring of 1930 and for many years she used conventional methods. Tired of waiting for her hired plow man to come one spring she stumbled upon a method of garden that has revolutionized the way many of us think about growing food. After adopting her new method, Ruth said, "I never plow, spade, sow a cover crop, harrow, hoe, cultivate, weed, water or irrigate or spray." Sounds very appealing to me. Her method? Year round mulch. Of course if you don't have access to barn muck, mulch can be anything from spoiled or regular hay, straw, leaves, pine needles, sawdust and vegetable matter. Anyone can do this. Even into her late 80s, Ruth continued to grow a years worth of food for two people, doing the work entirely by herself. Ruth's books are a fun read. I have checked out a couple from the library and I am currently reading 'How to Have a Green Thumb Without an Aching Back'. Next up is her book entitled 'Gardening Without Work: For the Aging, the Busy and the Indolent'. Love that title! Do try to find her youtube videos. Sometimes her videos disappear due to copyright issues but there is one interview currently still available. She is a hoot. I have learned that she used to garden in the nude as she liked the feel of the air on her body, to which I wonder, does Connecticut not have bugs and what about a sun burn? Regardless, I am keeping my clothes on.





    

Here is what the Christmas trees look like after the goats are done. Notice the stripped bark - we have beaver goats! Eventually, what is left of the trees shall become firewood. The lad on the right is Noah's twin brother, Keeah. His Charlie Chaplin moustache markings are stains from 'beavering' away at the tree trunks. The goats never cease to surprise me.