• when you meet the Buddha on the path

    May 17, 2013
    dancing in the field of dreams, Laughing

    Vash meditates

    when you meet the Buddha on the path…flop next to him and nap…

  • Potatoes

    May 16, 2013
    a day in this life

    In early March, I bought some organic potatoes from Whole Foods to use as seed potatoes.  I got 3 Yukon Golds and 2 sweet potatoes.  I believe I got Beauregards because the name amused me.

    I left them on the table for a little while, allowing them to start sprouting before I planted them.  Chuck told me that he understood that sweet potatoes don’t get started the same way white potatoes do, so I looked it up and found out he was correct.    I’m finding the slip-starting process frustrating, though.  I got the green started on the top, but only one sprout grew with any vigor.  It is forming roots in a jar of water, now.  I went ahead and planted the potato with roots and teeny , tiny leaves remaining, just in case.  And the other bits of leaves are in water, but I don’t hold out much hope for them to do anything.  They’re just too small.

    Here is my one, realistically hopeful sweet potato slip:

    Beauregard  It’s back in the water for another week or so or root creation.

    I planted the Yukon Gold eyes on April 5.  There were 10 sprouting on the 3 potatoes and all of them went into the new bed I dug out between the asparagus and the last blueberry bush.  All 10 are doing nicely.  Irish potatoes are much easier than sweet potatoes.  Once they start sprouting, you just cut the chunk out  and stick it in the dirt.

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    I was told, ages ago by Boud, that potatoes are excellent for breaking up clay soil to start a bed for more particular plants.  I tried it in a place I wanted to expand a flowerbed and it worked beautifully.  I intend to expand the asparagus bed there next year.

  • Bragging

    May 16, 2013
    dirt under my nails

    These are all blooming today in my yard.  Yes, I am gloating a little bit because they delight my eyes.

    Conjuration

    .Mitch's iris Devil's Riot Iris with Mrs. B. R. Cant rose Clarence This was supposed to be pink random iris purhcased for $2 in Damascus, VA Golden Showers Joseph's Coat Don Juan Irises with Dianthus from Kristal's grandmother wild geranium Red Hot Poker (Kniphofia) Fire Spinner ice plant Eye Cany ice plant Cooper's ice plant flowering purslane evening primrose, flowering purslane and the unknown plant

  • Obligations

    May 15, 2013
    dancing in the field of dreams

    In a post on Tumblr, Jennifer Palmer wrote:

    “You’re trying so hard to understand 9-11 that you’re missing the whole point: 9-11 is about not understanding. It’s about how real change has very little to do with so-called progress.”

    “But what if there’s a way to stop the next one?” I said, “What if we’re being given clues that will give us more time so that we could go to the media and hit the internets and let everybody know? Don’t we have an obligation to find out as much as we can?”

    “The only obligation we have in this life is to die.”

  • Irish whiskey

    May 13, 2013
    food & drink

    When we were in NYC 3 years ago, we spent some time taking advantage of the flights available at the Whiskey Ward in the Lower East Side.  We knew that I prefer bourbon and that Chuck prefers Scotch; we learned that we both like Irish.

    This weekend, we were in Atlanta to see Rodriquez and stayed a couple of block from Limerick Junction in the Highlands area.

    I have learned that Jameson 12 year old is dangerously light in flavor.  If I want a summer whiskey, this is a good choice.  Jameson Gold Reserve has a little more complexity and may be my favorite Irish.  Black Bushmills was, also, very nice and I will not turn my nose up when it is offered.

    We have developed the habit of going to a liquor store whenever we are in a different state, because NC is ridiculously limited.  All liquor stores are state owned and there is a list of what may be carried.  If something we like isn’t on the list, we can’t have it.

    And because of that habit, we brought home a bottle of Bushmills 10 year old for me and Takesuru 12 year old for Chuck.

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