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gardening

If you saw my post a few weeks back – on February 15th I started some tomato and eggplant seeds in peet pots indoors – attempting to get going for some early planting.   I set them out on a cookie sheet – kept them watered and after about 10 days – *nothing*!  I think the downstairs of my house is too cold and dry yet to nurture much without some intervention.

Then I picked up one of those Jiffy mini greenhouses for starting seeds (about $3) from a local greenhouse out here in Connecticut – poured some water in to the bottom reservoir, clapped on the clear plastic cover and like magic the seeds bounded out of the soil like gangbusters within about 3 days.

The tomatos first – then the egglant.  Now I have to go about thinning the sprouts which is a little sad but utterly necessary.  I take the lid off in the afternoons so the little buggers get accustomed to a regular environment and the bright sunshine.

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If you have the space to do any sort of planting – whether an acre or two or just a window box, there are gazillions of reasons for planting a few edible green things.  Here’s just a few that come to mind:

When you plant a plot of spinach, herbs, beans and tomatoes:

1) you immediately  lessen your consumption of petroleum based packaging (even those plastic produce bags are a problem);

2) curtail the pollution emitted in shipping produce from distances;

3) reduce the consumption of petroleum based fuels needed to fly, truck and ship these goods around;

4) will become accustomed to eating what’s in season rather than what’s growing on the other side of the planet year round;

5) enjoy fresher, more healthful produce.

You’ll also have the fun and satisfaction of watching little seeds go from a packet to the plate as you nurture and care for your plants.

Isn’t this a scrumptious looking garden? (below).  This is what I’m planning this year, although my house certainly isn’t as quaint as this one.

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Maybe it’s a harbinger of bad insulation – or on a more optimistic note, perhaps a sign of good luck and an early spring – my overwintering crop of Ladybugs is waking up and beating at the windows to get out.

My first fall in Connecticut a few years back, the Ladybugs in my garden (or Ladybirds as some want to call them) slyly tucked into cracks and crevices in the façade of my house – over time making their way into the gentler temperatures indoors.  I recall a courageous few blowing in with the opening of a door, or flying purposefully through an open window.  Eventually I’d find them stowing away silently over the winter months tucked behind curtains and into window jams.

It’s important to note that Ladybugs are not structure damaging pests – if touched or terrified they can leave small orange stains as part of a defense reaction known as “reflex bleeding,” which is intended to prevent predators from eating them.  But they don’t enjoy meals of wood or fabric as other insects do – and I’ve never suffered a bite although there some experts who swear they can land a well placed nip or two.

As a San Francisco Bay Area native, harboring Ladybugs (rather willingly or unknowingly) inside the home is something I really hadn’t seen before. They manage to survive horrendous weather conditions by finding a reasonable place to hide and then falling into a state of “diapause” – in which their metabolism lowers and simultaneously, their freezing points, as they drop into dormancy or bug hibernation.  This is the reason Ladybugs are often stored in refrigerators at garden centers where they rest until released into a deliciously aphid laden garden.  Ladybugs hiding in corners and crevices holding perfectly still may well be alive.  Butterflies, moths, and silk worms also winter via a diapause.

In many antique and older homes hoards of ladybugs are commonly found in attics during the colder months – happily hunkered down in a quiet corner for a long winter’s nap.  As insulation and better building practices advance, the tiny crevices and shrunken wood around windows that ladybugs rely on to gain entry into homes are getting harder to find. My home has new windows and paint – making insect entry inside quite a project.

Well sealed windows and doors notwithstanding, this last winter my ladybugs must have collectively realized they’ve found in me an agreeable host – I’ve always had a fondness for the little buggers – what with their cheerful colors and their willingness to devour aphids – they can eat up to 1,000 a day among other things – making them welcome workers in my world.  During the spring and summer when so many other bugs and critters seem to be out to destroy what I’ve worked so hard to create – Ladybugs are part of my organic defense.  As a result I’m careful not to harm them if I happen across them no matter what time of year.

I do tend to open windows quite a bit in the fall – hoping to catch some last gasps of fresh air before winter heating turns the house into a tightly sealed but somewhat stagnant micro environment.  So in they come.  I have neighbors who are appalled by this notion – tidily running around their houses with vacuum cleaner and dustpan in hand at the first sign of flitting orange spots, ridding the house of them.

If you’re not a fan of the notion of hosting a ladybug hotel during the winter be sure to caulk exterior cracks in the spring and summer before they come seeking refuge when the temps drop. Keep window and attic vent screens in good shape and be sure you have tight-fitting door sweeps in place on all exterior doors.

While I’ve probably painted a picture of swarms of orange in all corners of my house during the winter, generally I really don’t see wing or buzz of my ladybirds until the end of March – after the snow and ice have departed. I was really heartened a few weeks ago (mid February no less) when I found a few early risers ready to leave – flying against the windows to join the outside realm once again.  Temps had began to rise earlier than normal and with the lengthening of days I saw this as an early sign of spring (Punxsatawney Phil had it wrong this year I tell you – the ladybugs have diapause to tell them when it’s safe to come out).

Every morning for the past few weeks I’ve gently scraped them off the window panes and released them.  I love watching as they fly off into the warm sunshine ready for the spring – at first there were just a few – colors ranging from bright orange to pale yellow – some with spots, most solid.  The past few mornings there’ve been upwards of 20 or more waiting to get out.  These have been larger than the first and have many more black squiggles and markings than the early risers that first appeared a few weeks ago.

While I clearly have a collection on my hands (literally) most mornings, I’d love to see some of the red ladybugs I’ve seen described in books.  Ladybugs can range from barely visible to nearly half an inch – and in a kaleidoscope of colors yellow and orange yes, but also scarlet, brown and solid black – making them easily mistaken for other types of beetles.  The world over, there are more than 5000 species of Ladybugs – 450 alone here in North America.

And while it’s just early March, most of my ladybugs are already gone – but I know they’ll keep me company all summer long in the garden.  I found this bit of advise while searching for images that I loved:

Advice from a Ladybug:
“Be well-rounded
Spend time in your garden
Spot new opportunities
Be simply beautiful”
— Anonymous

Don’t you love these great shots I found on Flickr?  I wish I could say I took at least one of them – but in fact they came from: (top to bottom)

Tanakawho – ladybug on peony;

)-( Stephanie – red ladybug on yellow flower

Lazyboy – ladybug fluttering her wings;

Tanakawho – black and red ladybug on yellow;

Beto Frota – yellow ladybug with pollen on purple flower;

Jimbo1239 – ladybug on white magnolia flower;

Aussiegall – yellow and black ladybug on pink flower;

Tanakawho – ladybug on pink and yellow;

Batikart – pink flower with ladybug

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The Snow Moon is Rising

February 26, 2010

in gardening

I have a great calendar that I love – it’s part art (pretty illustrations of plants and birds) and part practical garden and folksy greenery type info. There’s always some bit of folklore or wisdom listed on each month that I didn’t have a clue about. For example for February:

Did you know that the full moon on Sunday is called The Snow Moon – it was an Indian name that was given for the full moon in February because there’s almost always snow on the ground.  I was hoping it would be a misnomer this year, but as you can see from my gargoyle Dedo above there’s  snow in the air.

The English called it a Wolf Moon for one reason or another.  It’s also called the Hunger Moon – that must harken back to colonial times when there wasn’t a scrap of food to be found; and the Candles Moon – would love to know where that comes from.  The Buddhists call it Navam Poya.   So have a lovely Navam Poya this weekend!

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Went to see The Last Station a few days ago – it’s pretty rare that the acting in a film is so great and amazing that the plot is almost a secondary pleasure point of the movie watching experience.  Helen Mirren, Christopher Plummer, James McCavoy, Paul Giamatti, and Kerry Condon (pictured below – who I predict will be a big break out star in the next year or so) were all really remarkable in their roles – so much so that I more or less forgot that this is a film about Tolstoy and the movement he inspired.

As much as I loved the acting – the film primarily takes place in a commune setting at Tolstoy’s home – and many of the scenes show the people who are part of the movement working outside – chopping wood, weeding the garden, ect.

Silly me, of course amid all the political churning and human struggles that are thematic in the film, I was mostly inspired by the twig fence that was used to surround the veggie garden (shown top) and I’m hoping I can recreate it in my garden this year.  It looks fairly straightforward – posts and then some medium sized branches which I have on my property in abundance.  I realize this fence probably won’t last very long unless I treat the branches with something – but I think the charm will make up for it.

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Seems like it was just a couple weeks ago – oh my *it was* just a few weeks ago (February 3rd to be exact) on a cold wintry morning that I plunked these pretty pink hyacinth bulbs into planters and poked them into a sunny spot in my kitchen.  And look – just a little bit later a symphony of pinkness!  (yes, the mornings are still cold and wintry but there’s a warming trend going on).

If only I could convince these bulbs to blossom in unison – but some seem a bit more eager than others.  At any rate, they’re really fun to watch blossom every day.

Here’s a yummy macro shot…

and just so you’ve seen every angle…

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Stumbled across this cool site, Pixdaus this morning – which once you discover it you’ll probably spend more time than you should scanning through the scads of great photos.

The site is devoted to environmental photography- members submit their work – other members vote their favorites.  As you can see from these picks I’ve posted here – the range of thought provoking shots is pretty wide and compelling.

I could “barely” (ha ha pun) believe it when I first saw this shot:

“Naturally” there are endless garden shots like this beauty:

And enough travel shots like this one from Italy to make you feel as though you’ve been around the world.

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A Study In Tulips

February 15, 2010

in gardening

Much to my delight I got several bunches of pink and orangey hued tulips for Valentine’s Day – they’re one of my favorite flowers with the expressive way they bend and stretch so enthusiastically to the light.  I always start out plunking them nearly up to their floral chins in a deep vase of water and within about 24 hours they grow and stretch to almost twice their original length so that they’re bending and bowing down and out like hungry swans reaching for bread crumbs.   Here I took some photos before the growing set in.  I adore the white tips set against the deeper purposeful pink of the petals.   So amusing.

Depending on the way the light is reflecting and the angle you look at them, they seem to have so many moods.

Opulent or pensive…

As part of a symphony of color, or a solo artist with a many hues their expression is unforgettable.

They seem to match my love of vintage, romantic paintings and interiors.

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