After a seemingly wet and dreary winter we are suddenly into the warmer weather and all in the garden are busily flowering or breeding
young things. The yellow bearded irises have been the first to show off their colours and form. These came from a friend in Tasmania originally and among them is a tan coloured iris which I have not seen anywhere else. It is inclined to flower in March for some reason and can get lost if I am not careful about giving it a little water during the hot summers we have here. The others are dark blue or pale blue with white falls, a pink one with white falls, a buff one with white falls and one that was almost black but we seem to have lost that one.
The bees are busy in the quince and apple trees and the apricot which was threatened with the chop early last year, but then got a reprieve and produced a bucket full of apricots, that too has flowered and set fruit.
The grey blob you see on the vine branch on our patio, is a nest being built by the Willy Wagtail. Both male and female have been contributing to this nest for well over a fortnight now. They seem to mainly work in the mornings and then we don't see them till late afternoon. I was wondering if the male uses some of the latex from the fig tree to bond the fibers into a sturdy sort of a nest and it is beautifully shaped as he goes along. Remember to click on the photos to get a closer look......
You can see him trying the nest out for size in the photo below....
I have been cutting off all the glory vines bunches of grapes as they make an awful mess and the little berries which result if I don't trim them first, are a nightmare when the blackbirds decide to eat them in the autumn. He hasn't seemed to have minded me being up a ladder to do this.
The photo above is of a young Magpie which I was trying to get away from the pond before he wandered into it and were to drown. It has a wonky leg and is quite lame. this afternoon an adult Magpie came along and started abusing it. It was upside down with it's little legs in the air like they do sometimes in play as well but this was serious abuse and it did get up quickly and got away....
The Nasturtiums next to the pond are a bright and cheerful lot and the pale pink flowers at the back belong to a succulent which is a great ground cover. They originally came from Brian's grandmothers place and he remembers them well from when he was a little boy. His stepfather grew vegetables which were picked too late and so were not very nice.
The Nasturtiums are good to eat and I quite often have them in sandwiches or under a poached egg on toast.
The Quondongs are very good this year and quite a good size as well.
I de-stoned 400 grams yesterday and deep froze them to do something with when there may be a few more. I believe you can make them into all sorts of preserves, chutney, jams, pies.....
Otherwise they are very nice fresh, thinly sliced and put into a salad.
The white rose is the first one off my "Tineke" rosebush this season. It is a very good cutting rose and will last for well over a week. I twas obviously bred in the Netherlands and the rose book says its' parentage is unknown....now there is a slur on a well bred rose......
Thursday, 8 October 2015
Friday, 25 September 2015
Magpie accused of Murder.....
This magpie hotly denied he had killed the
Willy Wagtail, "I did not do it " he said "you must be mistaking me for another bird"
I had seen him though, the Wagtail flew onto the patio and the Magpie swooped in after him snapped his beak and hit Wagtail on the side....
You can see the evidence below, dead as a door nail and his feet in a defensive position on the bricks of the patio.....
If we put the local mob of Magpies in a line up
how would we recognize the culprit... they all look the same don't they...black and white...
The Magpie's defense was quite compelling: Wagtail had indeed been swooping him relentlessly as he was feeding on the olives which had appeared after mowing. Wagtail did not let up because he saw a threat to his chicks lately hatched in a nest close by in the Holm oak.
The case was dismissed and I gave the Wagtail a decent burial under the Walnut tree...
What a surprise it was too, to find the Quondongs ripening and falling on the ground, we were able to pick the first few to put in the blue dish. Quondongs are rich in vitamin C apparently, so they are a good addition to our diet. They are quite tart, raw and I do prefer to lightly steam them. I'll shred them finely raw and put them through the salad tomorrow and see if they are more palatable that way. I have steamed them with broad beans and they are delicious that way.
The other surprise was to see the first Waterlily for the season, the white streak at the side is the fountain splashing in the pond.
The white faced Heron is still around too, poking his beak into the water weed and looking for the frogs or the goldfish. He is not so shy anymore as he will stay where he is, despite the fact I have appeared at the kitchen window. The Black ducks have disappeared so I hope they are busy hatching and raising their many eggs. Ducks do seem to lay an awful lot of eggs....
The Alyogyne huegelii or native Hibiscus which is a native of South Australia , mostly of the Eyre Peninsula, never ceases to amaze me. It has the most intense blue/purple flowers at this time of the year and will last in a vase without any water for a fortnight at a time. The only problem is that the stems are very,very short. I find it best to pick them and then tie the stems with string or wire to keep them together in a small vase.
The garden is starting to look just great and I feel perhaps I need to put on a peasant lunch of breads and cheeses and local reds and ask all my friends around for a walk around afterwards to see and admire what is flowering .......
Willy Wagtail, "I did not do it " he said "you must be mistaking me for another bird"
I had seen him though, the Wagtail flew onto the patio and the Magpie swooped in after him snapped his beak and hit Wagtail on the side....
You can see the evidence below, dead as a door nail and his feet in a defensive position on the bricks of the patio.....
If we put the local mob of Magpies in a line up
how would we recognize the culprit... they all look the same don't they...black and white...
The Magpie's defense was quite compelling: Wagtail had indeed been swooping him relentlessly as he was feeding on the olives which had appeared after mowing. Wagtail did not let up because he saw a threat to his chicks lately hatched in a nest close by in the Holm oak.
The case was dismissed and I gave the Wagtail a decent burial under the Walnut tree...
What a surprise it was too, to find the Quondongs ripening and falling on the ground, we were able to pick the first few to put in the blue dish. Quondongs are rich in vitamin C apparently, so they are a good addition to our diet. They are quite tart, raw and I do prefer to lightly steam them. I'll shred them finely raw and put them through the salad tomorrow and see if they are more palatable that way. I have steamed them with broad beans and they are delicious that way.
The other surprise was to see the first Waterlily for the season, the white streak at the side is the fountain splashing in the pond.
The white faced Heron is still around too, poking his beak into the water weed and looking for the frogs or the goldfish. He is not so shy anymore as he will stay where he is, despite the fact I have appeared at the kitchen window. The Black ducks have disappeared so I hope they are busy hatching and raising their many eggs. Ducks do seem to lay an awful lot of eggs....
The Alyogyne huegelii or native Hibiscus which is a native of South Australia , mostly of the Eyre Peninsula, never ceases to amaze me. It has the most intense blue/purple flowers at this time of the year and will last in a vase without any water for a fortnight at a time. The only problem is that the stems are very,very short. I find it best to pick them and then tie the stems with string or wire to keep them together in a small vase.
The garden is starting to look just great and I feel perhaps I need to put on a peasant lunch of breads and cheeses and local reds and ask all my friends around for a walk around afterwards to see and admire what is flowering .......
Friday, 18 September 2015
Shoulder Bag & view from a Window
Perhaps some of you may be interested as to how I mix the colours of the yarns for this bag that I have been making. As you can see on the photo, there are several cones of yarn in various shades and one lot becomes the main colour and the other the fairisle contrast colour.
It is an interesting process deciding which tones and shades to use together.
It is all a case of personal taste of course but in the main I prefer to not have one colour dominating in a mix like this.
To make the gusset for the bag, you sew across the corner of the bottom of the bag which will then give a flat bottom for the bag after you cut off the surplus material and turn it back to the right side.
You do the same with the lining of course and it will fit in nicely together and add strength to the bottom of the bag. I decided not to insert the Xray template to give it some body as it crackled horribly so next time I may use some pellon instead.
I made a cord for it so I can have it over my shoulder or ,as I have found, it is quite good to use it as a clutch bag. Inside are all the pockets for mobile phone, glasses case, diary, pen,
lip gloss and car keys plus of course in my case room for a visual diary in which to Zendoodle away in Doctors or hospital waiting rooms....
The cord isn't actually very comfortable so may try a thicker one or even a knitted cord which will be softer.
The fairisle pattern is a design which is actually in my Brother 970 electronic knitting machine
and I like the abstract look of it. There are lots of other patterns to choose from and you can make up your own as well and insert it into the console.
The yarns are mainly cotton with a little man made fibre as well , but very little....
The tree on the left is the Japanese rain tree I was told but it comes from China originally and is commonly called Golden Rain tree or its latin name is Koelreuteria paniculata. It has developed this amazing lichen on its branches and I have been using some of the little branch sticks for my book binding of the artist booklets I have been making. They are attractive little sticks and seem to hold the lichen quite well even after 12 months.
The photo below is a view of the garden from the Studio window. We have a South Australian garden, which is green in winter and yellow in summer...
The black ducks were wandering around here this morning, I worry that they may be wayward parents as they must have a nest somewhere judging by the number of ducklings they have been making, but they seem to spend the day here lazing around the pond......
Tuesday, 8 September 2015
Shoulder bag project
My project for this week has started out as a shoulder bag large enough to carry a visual diary.
This I intend to carry with me when we go to Doctors and hospital appointments so I can Zen doodle or practice some drawing...at present I am fascinated by eyes for some reason and trying to get a look of aliveness to them. It is just beautiful how some artists are able to get that shine and life into those globes. When we go to Flinders Hospital the waiting rooms are arranged now with the chairs all facing the large TV screen ...
We never watch TV during the day so it came as a bit of a surprise to me to see the morning shows on this large screen and drawing will be a more interesting thing to do during the endless waits.....
So above you can see the lining of the bag with its pockets pinned ready for glasses case, mobile phone (yes I do have an ancient clam type) small diary and various other articles we carry with us, comb, pencils and keys for PO boxes and other cars....
Above shows they have been sewn. Th material is quite a heavy twill cotton someone gave to me some time ago...amazing how thing you keep for ages will in the end come in useful.
On the right I have knitted a piece of fairisle to be the cover for the bag.It is a mixture of thin yarns in various colours and the pattern is one that is sitting in my electronic knitting machine.
On the right are the two pieces I knitted
the first being too small and I wasn't all that pleased with the orange colour dominating.
It is interesting how measuring the paper pattern against the needle bed and allowing what I thought would be enough needles proved quite wrong and so had to allow an extra five needles both sides on top of the five already done in the first piece.I now have to get it all together....
This morning the cherry plum tree looked so good in full bloom with the magpie to give it some perspective I took quite a few photos of it.
The wormwood bush next to it will have to have a severe haircut soon as it is trying to take over the other plants next to it.
The grevilia Wynpara Gem on the other side of the cherry plum is always in flower and attracts a lot of honeyeaters. I see in the paper we are not the only ones bothered by the increase of the hysterical noisy miner....
I couldn't resist taking a photo of the Shasta Daisy, they look so much like young girls with their hair tossed in the wind with gay abandon..
the paint brush lilies next to the daisies, with their huge leaves are going to have to be dug up when they die down and divided up and planted in new spots...
A gardeners work is never done....
This I intend to carry with me when we go to Doctors and hospital appointments so I can Zen doodle or practice some drawing...at present I am fascinated by eyes for some reason and trying to get a look of aliveness to them. It is just beautiful how some artists are able to get that shine and life into those globes. When we go to Flinders Hospital the waiting rooms are arranged now with the chairs all facing the large TV screen ...
We never watch TV during the day so it came as a bit of a surprise to me to see the morning shows on this large screen and drawing will be a more interesting thing to do during the endless waits.....
So above you can see the lining of the bag with its pockets pinned ready for glasses case, mobile phone (yes I do have an ancient clam type) small diary and various other articles we carry with us, comb, pencils and keys for PO boxes and other cars....
Above shows they have been sewn. Th material is quite a heavy twill cotton someone gave to me some time ago...amazing how thing you keep for ages will in the end come in useful.
On the right I have knitted a piece of fairisle to be the cover for the bag.It is a mixture of thin yarns in various colours and the pattern is one that is sitting in my electronic knitting machine.
On the right are the two pieces I knitted
the first being too small and I wasn't all that pleased with the orange colour dominating.
It is interesting how measuring the paper pattern against the needle bed and allowing what I thought would be enough needles proved quite wrong and so had to allow an extra five needles both sides on top of the five already done in the first piece.I now have to get it all together....
This morning the cherry plum tree looked so good in full bloom with the magpie to give it some perspective I took quite a few photos of it.
The wormwood bush next to it will have to have a severe haircut soon as it is trying to take over the other plants next to it.
The grevilia Wynpara Gem on the other side of the cherry plum is always in flower and attracts a lot of honeyeaters. I see in the paper we are not the only ones bothered by the increase of the hysterical noisy miner....
I couldn't resist taking a photo of the Shasta Daisy, they look so much like young girls with their hair tossed in the wind with gay abandon..
the paint brush lilies next to the daisies, with their huge leaves are going to have to be dug up when they die down and divided up and planted in new spots...
A gardeners work is never done....
Saturday, 5 September 2015
Rainy Sundays
It is raining again this morning which is great but had to come in and stop the weeding in the front part of the garden near the pond. Did manage to plant out some dark Agapanthus plants
in places I thought may suit them.
Yesterday too, I caught the ducks busy grooming themselves after their usual mating session instead of having a cigarette and I love the way the teal flashes show up under their wings. No idea where their nest is or how many eggs they have laid so far. It could be that their nest is near the euphemistically called "Wet Lands just up the road from here......
They then went and stood on the rocks almost as though they were waiting for their Olympic Medals.
They are back again this morning investigating the heaps of weeds I haven't yet cleared away.
I haven't hear the blackbirds starting their spring songs yet but did wonder why the female was making the warning noise while I was weeding..
is there a nest nearby in the climbing rose?
Getting back to Studio matters, perhaps it may be of interest to some of my readers that the group of the garments made earlier this year were also there during the SALA month and I sold three of them which was great. Most were knit-woven but the butterfly design was a fairisle knitted one and one was done with the garter carriage.
This afternoon may be a good time to go into the Studio and start on a shoulder bag I want to make so as to be able to carry a visual diary with me for when we have to sit in doctors and hospital waiting rooms...
Doodling mostly....
Friday, 4 September 2015
SALA is over and Spring has Sprung....
Well, SALA finished last Sunday after a month of interesting and interested visitors to the Studio at the weekends during August. We did our own visiting of artists studios and galleries during the week. Someone remarked they admired the generosity of all the artists participating during the SALA month for opening their studios and workplaces so the public could see their work which otherwise would not be seen.
I particularly admired John Lacey's studio & Green Tank Gallery at Mt Compass.
Uta Mooney's Art of fiction at Signal Point Goolwa was very intriguing
and gave a great idea of what to do with all the piles of books we have accumulated over the years.
The four little textile art pictures above, have found a new home which is a great thrill.
Even greater thrill was the fact that one of my artist booklets called "Dwellings" has also found a new and much appreciated home....
The bonded fiber on a background of fairisle knitting with embroidery and fine wire knitted pieces on the right, called "Pathways of the Mind" is staying home....
The pair of Black duck which have again returned to our pond this season to procreate their species are a pleasure to observe from our kitchen window where I also take the photos, hence the clarity may leave a bit to be desired.
They cavort around and do a little swimming dance display before deciding to create yet another duckling and she nearly drowns in the process....then there is a lot of splooshing about and grooming to resettle their feathers...
The white faced Heron is also a frequent visitor now, as he (or she, how can you tell?...) has discovered our goldfish and I watched a fish being caught but it must have been too big or strong as it plopped back into the water and hopefully has learned not to get too close to the edge of its domain. This morning the heron chased off a magpie which was mooching along under the olive tree sampling the Kalamatas ...
This photo is a sunrise, from a couple of weeks ago, we generally seem to always take sunsets
but this is a sunrise even though you can't tell it is looking East instead of West. The colours are so fantastic at times they can be unbelievably beautiful and almost unreal...
Feel free to leave a comment and also remember
to click on the photos to get a closer look.....
I particularly admired John Lacey's studio & Green Tank Gallery at Mt Compass.
Uta Mooney's Art of fiction at Signal Point Goolwa was very intriguing
and gave a great idea of what to do with all the piles of books we have accumulated over the years.
The four little textile art pictures above, have found a new home which is a great thrill.
Even greater thrill was the fact that one of my artist booklets called "Dwellings" has also found a new and much appreciated home....
The bonded fiber on a background of fairisle knitting with embroidery and fine wire knitted pieces on the right, called "Pathways of the Mind" is staying home....
The pair of Black duck which have again returned to our pond this season to procreate their species are a pleasure to observe from our kitchen window where I also take the photos, hence the clarity may leave a bit to be desired.
They cavort around and do a little swimming dance display before deciding to create yet another duckling and she nearly drowns in the process....then there is a lot of splooshing about and grooming to resettle their feathers...
The white faced Heron is also a frequent visitor now, as he (or she, how can you tell?...) has discovered our goldfish and I watched a fish being caught but it must have been too big or strong as it plopped back into the water and hopefully has learned not to get too close to the edge of its domain. This morning the heron chased off a magpie which was mooching along under the olive tree sampling the Kalamatas ...
This photo is a sunrise, from a couple of weeks ago, we generally seem to always take sunsets
but this is a sunrise even though you can't tell it is looking East instead of West. The colours are so fantastic at times they can be unbelievably beautiful and almost unreal...
Feel free to leave a comment and also remember
to click on the photos to get a closer look.....
Monday, 3 August 2015
SALA opening at Tineke's Studio Sunday 2nd August 2015
On the left is our studio after we spent most of Wednesday afternoon deciding where to hang which painting to the best advantage regarding the light. Cher had her cast paper constellation including Pluto, hanging from the rafter and they look good with the light shining through the craters in all the pieces. Remember to click on all the photos to get a better look.
It is quite a job getting everything lined up correctly and evenly spaced.
On the right are Liz's digital prints which are fascinating in their composition.
The left one is very like a Jeffrey Smart painting,
linear and all it needed was a silent figure,
but the title is "The absence of presence" so it is eerily empty...
There is an edge to all these prints, a hawk with an exit sign in the sky and a beautiful butterfly on a heap of autumn leaves...
Catherine paints portraits as well as trees.
The trees are next to her house and they are all lemon scented gums which sway and bend in the strong winds we have at times. They are also notorious for dropping their limbs on hot summer days ....
Below are my mini-quilt booklets on the table as well as the Gothic book marks I made out of teabags and teensy pieces of knitting ....
Saturday was our first open day and I managed to attach the SALA posters to the street sign at the end of our road and hoped like hell it wouldn't blow away as we seem to be having a very cold, wet and blustery winter.
We had six people through about lunchtime ,
two of them all the way from the Barossa Valley.
They thought the posters we had been given to put up, very not notable and they do have a point.
Well, Sunday arrived and it was raining and windy....I shot up the road to put the signs up again while Catherine and Cher were nice and early to plate up the food we would have to go with our sponsor Hugo's wines. Liz and I brought ours in a little later.We were all set though by 11 am, having roped in my brother to do the wine serving. People started to arrive on the dot almost and in no time at all friends were greeting each other and chatting and looking at what was on display.
Above is part of the early crowd.
Meredyth made a wonderful speech highlighting each artist's start of interest and development in their chosen medium. Meredyth herself is a writer, philosopher and artist, her chosen medium being wood.
She created the processional cross for the Anglican church in McLaren Vale and also designed and made the trophy for the winning entry in the South Australian writers short story and poetry competition. The massive sugar gum at our gate she copied in fine scroll work some years ago before various limbs were sawn off.
And so we were launched and everyone returned to socializing and having a good time.....
It is quite a job getting everything lined up correctly and evenly spaced.
On the right are Liz's digital prints which are fascinating in their composition.
The left one is very like a Jeffrey Smart painting,
linear and all it needed was a silent figure,
but the title is "The absence of presence" so it is eerily empty...
There is an edge to all these prints, a hawk with an exit sign in the sky and a beautiful butterfly on a heap of autumn leaves...
Catherine paints portraits as well as trees.
The trees are next to her house and they are all lemon scented gums which sway and bend in the strong winds we have at times. They are also notorious for dropping their limbs on hot summer days ....
Below are my mini-quilt booklets on the table as well as the Gothic book marks I made out of teabags and teensy pieces of knitting ....
Saturday was our first open day and I managed to attach the SALA posters to the street sign at the end of our road and hoped like hell it wouldn't blow away as we seem to be having a very cold, wet and blustery winter.
We had six people through about lunchtime ,
two of them all the way from the Barossa Valley.
They thought the posters we had been given to put up, very not notable and they do have a point.
Well, Sunday arrived and it was raining and windy....I shot up the road to put the signs up again while Catherine and Cher were nice and early to plate up the food we would have to go with our sponsor Hugo's wines. Liz and I brought ours in a little later.We were all set though by 11 am, having roped in my brother to do the wine serving. People started to arrive on the dot almost and in no time at all friends were greeting each other and chatting and looking at what was on display.
Above is part of the early crowd.
Meredyth made a wonderful speech highlighting each artist's start of interest and development in their chosen medium. Meredyth herself is a writer, philosopher and artist, her chosen medium being wood.
She created the processional cross for the Anglican church in McLaren Vale and also designed and made the trophy for the winning entry in the South Australian writers short story and poetry competition. The massive sugar gum at our gate she copied in fine scroll work some years ago before various limbs were sawn off.
And so we were launched and everyone returned to socializing and having a good time.....
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