tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30995314940317565362024-02-07T21:58:36.483-08:00Terrain VagueGinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-10994082355735545572023-12-18T15:37:00.000-08:002023-12-18T15:37:11.621-08:00Stay Tuned...<p> Bringing back the blogging 2024.</p>Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-16596979005243501822022-03-13T03:58:00.002-07:002022-03-13T03:58:43.310-07:00No Photos/Just Blah Blah Blah<p> Hello...where do I start?</p><p>Terrain Vague No. 1 is no longer in my life. I sold my house and pretty little garden lot last May and have moved to a new state. I have a new job, zone, house, village, situation. It can happen so quickly.</p><p>I recently learned the village I now live in has a community garden and I do plan to try for an allotment there. I also have a good size yard that is mostly grass. I’ll garden there too. I’ll have to relearn northern gardening tactics having gone from a 7a-b (microclimate) in KY to upstate New York’s zone 5b. In fact, yesterday, 5-6 inches of fresh snow fell upon us.</p><p>I also hope to find a Terrain Vague No. 2 at some point. I have an idea of one that might be a future post.</p><p>I’ve been feeling down the past few weeks. I’m sure it’s a cocktail of seasonal depression, relationship and job challenges, middle age/existential crisis, lack of vitamins B12 and D, yearn for spring and the life transition itself. I’m overwhelmed. I feel homesick. I’ve reached the point where I question my actions. Did I do the right thing moving here? Did I mess up my destination? Will this start to feel comfortable? </p><p> I traded in a lot to take a chance on this something new. It’s hard starting over again. I’m sure digging in dirt will help me in my search for answers. </p><p>So, I’m back to trying to make sense of life and all the vagueness that comes with the future, I’ve become a Terrain Vague myself: My original path has been forgotten and my potential has not yet been created.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgat-tdxqPXUsDz15lAmWDcDg28zxIHkSBfo7sArAVYMQSSlArCLa76asITM7avqAdr4eHoNYcSBnVTHZTdKouc5xFlBOTEO9Ek2q4UtGAQzxJ81zd946tIJ2HCZITbt_fFj4qZZW3_qoEwLtI4HYlk82W2dp-aG3dIp88KUUVJExutDs-C9_eSzHpNtQ=s960" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="692" data-original-width="960" height="231" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgat-tdxqPXUsDz15lAmWDcDg28zxIHkSBfo7sArAVYMQSSlArCLa76asITM7avqAdr4eHoNYcSBnVTHZTdKouc5xFlBOTEO9Ek2q4UtGAQzxJ81zd946tIJ2HCZITbt_fFj4qZZW3_qoEwLtI4HYlk82W2dp-aG3dIp88KUUVJExutDs-C9_eSzHpNtQ=w325-h231" width="325" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-68643743703081114482021-02-21T15:59:00.001-08:002021-02-21T16:01:12.277-08:00Snow for Days<p> <br /><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSN_1kOT4x_fddCe7aLEAZSc9S346Zv-q1vTFR8dfsfAKcAnry-7jA6NAsJ0ISgBPAxdVJqZFOTxHX6itcxXO-Psape4BsobU1mYPKTZoWK0ev8Do_qyjEZX0jQvxKVPJ8QDIhOomskA5d/s2048/terrainvague2021greenhousesnow.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a><span style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>"You will find me if you want me in the garden</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Unless it's pouring down with rain..." ~</i></div></span><span face="Roboto, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;">Einstürzende Neubauten</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span face="Roboto, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="color: #666666;"><span style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="text-align: left;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO_1Ylhet0A4WGGNPTgD7aSEFscOxRpJyMP65gWDavHTFnopoU3o7uFwHpoBJQ1DtnXXJp22qQu_aHLywaQ4jplDp2XNxStK6d2nyW9oVmqGeLBugUA-tgM3wuNp8xhiaD4w3z1EOYuM5q/s2048/Terrainvague2021sage.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO_1Ylhet0A4WGGNPTgD7aSEFscOxRpJyMP65gWDavHTFnopoU3o7uFwHpoBJQ1DtnXXJp22qQu_aHLywaQ4jplDp2XNxStK6d2nyW9oVmqGeLBugUA-tgM3wuNp8xhiaD4w3z1EOYuM5q/w480-h640/Terrainvague2021sage.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr></tbody></table></span></div><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-large; text-align: left;">I spent a little Sunday afternoon time over at Terrain Vague today. I had a bucket of compost to drop off and my son wanted me to check out the </span><i style="font-size: x-large; text-align: left;">avant-garde</i><span style="font-size: x-large; text-align: left;"> snowman he spent all weekend building; it's rare to get so much snowman worthy snow in our southern city. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-large; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibizjsuU8a2MZ6zNk1Y5fDPqmaRfL1xHtZ24we5gnZHQzHzHjXcH1S7WpyOQEdy-uSSprHnucpOc3aqshft8EIJJlktuU2mcQkSNfL6oX7PS8wnk-QFx5tOPmcuui_s9I9GJu9vL7OsawZ/s2048/terrainvague2021greenhousesnow.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibizjsuU8a2MZ6zNk1Y5fDPqmaRfL1xHtZ24we5gnZHQzHzHjXcH1S7WpyOQEdy-uSSprHnucpOc3aqshft8EIJJlktuU2mcQkSNfL6oX7PS8wnk-QFx5tOPmcuui_s9I9GJu9vL7OsawZ/w480-h640/terrainvague2021greenhousesnow.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijr_aGSyOWMkVgaVRhalyyMg9H8nKi6E533UropFpceOvdRvZ5T0stC-KaHDi0E-b6wkocsm3XS-fpt0DIAdHITwvJ6pqDSxLwnXTalM1B7uI9Nuo_eEyvqiNQOzfMUp5VoJifEjT9gZTN/s2048/terrainvague2021succ.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijr_aGSyOWMkVgaVRhalyyMg9H8nKi6E533UropFpceOvdRvZ5T0stC-KaHDi0E-b6wkocsm3XS-fpt0DIAdHITwvJ6pqDSxLwnXTalM1B7uI9Nuo_eEyvqiNQOzfMUp5VoJifEjT9gZTN/w480-h640/terrainvague2021succ.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;">The temperatures are finally climbing out of the deep-freeze and the garden is half snow/half mud. I have a few things overwintering in the greenhouse and they look sleepy, but very well indeed. I checked on the ootheca (praying mantis egg case) I found on the Yule greenery and placed there last month. The snow on the roof made the greenhouse all grey and cozy. I gave everyone a little water and tucked them all back in for a few more weeks of cold.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBwdkuFQAlS5_J4k4rnt304ihS4tGPl_aeqtuLf39f-F5_4YlxAO1oOWkGnx6RGkKef6sidMtUYnwpEpmMnAyt6heZH5g32ywY02cZQrA_HHht2_WGeZgM3pUY_G3Lado0YoqGQnlvk8Y/s2048/Terrainvague2021ootheca.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="323" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBwdkuFQAlS5_J4k4rnt304ihS4tGPl_aeqtuLf39f-F5_4YlxAO1oOWkGnx6RGkKef6sidMtUYnwpEpmMnAyt6heZH5g32ywY02cZQrA_HHht2_WGeZgM3pUY_G3Lado0YoqGQnlvk8Y/w431-h323/Terrainvague2021ootheca.jpg" width="431" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUU82G06lSN66yubYdzTyWVZlD3sLztMl1CL71i6q87jjdEmGu3deNSyCMLoig-716byuXRxC_8ICEcVYs4vpW8G5s_tBV1tNexv5AsGk2X9PpOmVnrX7fZ4CLbXlVC8IZ1KyppK-hLA7/s2048/Terrainvague2021bulbs.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUU82G06lSN66yubYdzTyWVZlD3sLztMl1CL71i6q87jjdEmGu3deNSyCMLoig-716byuXRxC_8ICEcVYs4vpW8G5s_tBV1tNexv5AsGk2X9PpOmVnrX7fZ4CLbXlVC8IZ1KyppK-hLA7/w480-h640/Terrainvague2021bulbs.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;">All I can say is I am ready for spring. I am yearning for that old dirt-under-nails showdown in the garden. Back at the house, I've started a couple of seeds already: Slow germinating hot peppers and chives, but I am waiting for the spring sun to warm up the greenhouse and then my seed sowing quest begins. This year I want to fill every space of Terrain Vague with plants. I hope to grow a good percentage of our vegan diet on this lot. I want to attract more wild things. I want to focus back on the goal I set out to accomplish when I obtained this forlorn Terrain Vague back in 2019. She deserves to be restored into something beautiful, a natural refuge for wild things and for me. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1H3LvJfNzg3UfrM83GIpfOJHKUN3qSyivUbgYCZW4ZRjI7tCZC_XmV_tGgddAofPU5xiU27MmdU94wQuYH-17wM3UOC5OrXqnMGIyv5loJFvPmYcZMbC2c7RKJ6OxIZTA_0mvorYzgo7/s2048/Terrainvague2021snowman.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1H3LvJfNzg3UfrM83GIpfOJHKUN3qSyivUbgYCZW4ZRjI7tCZC_XmV_tGgddAofPU5xiU27MmdU94wQuYH-17wM3UOC5OrXqnMGIyv5loJFvPmYcZMbC2c7RKJ6OxIZTA_0mvorYzgo7/w480-h640/Terrainvague2021snowman.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p>Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-50976679295432359132021-01-17T08:36:00.009-08:002021-01-17T13:21:34.609-08:00Window Greenhouse: Our 1 Year Anniversary <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaFiaRRA-GHq5kLXX_5_Pw1VF6V43WX43EbEvaL9A3Kf0q5yzkBY4XBWmHIsvKkBEI-qQm8HJqQ1mM2izrfMq3Qg_hFKterYscB2MXS8pT6G7UYs1uz2XkLa6PDZseg_clNnkClNcnMcXX/s2048/60BB169E-E39A-424F-BA8D-0EFFB3966569+3.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="2048" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaFiaRRA-GHq5kLXX_5_Pw1VF6V43WX43EbEvaL9A3Kf0q5yzkBY4XBWmHIsvKkBEI-qQm8HJqQ1mM2izrfMq3Qg_hFKterYscB2MXS8pT6G7UYs1uz2XkLa6PDZseg_clNnkClNcnMcXX/w400-h400/60BB169E-E39A-424F-BA8D-0EFFB3966569+3.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;">Here’s a post I’ve been meaning to write for some time. I’m coming up on the one year anniversary of my old windows greenhouse build at Terrain VagueNo. 1 (and 2 year anniversary of having the lot) and I realized I never shared this project on the blog. I’m still not done with her, but I thought I’d catch up with a post about her birth and her first year. My hope is to do more greenhouse update posts this year. Well, actually my hope is I’ll get her finished soon.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;">Building a greenhouse from old windows has been on my to-do list for decades. In my old life (pre-divorce), I saved a barn full of beautiful, old oak windows which, sadly, I wasn’t able to retrieve. So, around the time I got the TVNo1, I started scavenging windows from the curb or cheap from the Habitat Restore. I stored them until the day I finally decided I had enough to the job (I ended up with way more than I needed).</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_9d0K-3gKJu_CgSp7UwkF_foIJp-Ktc6yq8vqI_DnchxeTeupgiLP3npnIy99lCq9WM3E3BYbYZdCUIa7vf7LP7UFuIjjwzdfOIyCwLnCNUxFaO23OpBRlAQM_ogp_P9TSTtrtu-gBmnE/s1440/9A051FE5-2173-4567-AE05-6B55531EE0A6.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_9d0K-3gKJu_CgSp7UwkF_foIJp-Ktc6yq8vqI_DnchxeTeupgiLP3npnIy99lCq9WM3E3BYbYZdCUIa7vf7LP7UFuIjjwzdfOIyCwLnCNUxFaO23OpBRlAQM_ogp_P9TSTtrtu-gBmnE/w400-h400/9A051FE5-2173-4567-AE05-6B55531EE0A6.jpeg" width="400" /></span></a></div><div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-size: large;">Next, I selected a site and prepped it for the build. And that’s when procrastination set in...again. See, I have rudimentary building skills and I had no idea where to start. I watched some videos on building greenhouses from windows and some on building sheds, but I struggled with confidence. I just couldn’t get the courage to begin. This is where my then new boyfriend stepped in and said, “Let’s just do it!” </span></span><div><span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-size: large;">And, with that, we framed it in together using my vision and that was the push I needed to do the rest myself. And, the relationship with my poor guy survived our first project together</span>!</span><div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU3OxULB-cWJ8ir5R9VJbVtyVBrFpdCf9eF1c7yJfE7KAcqjPCbMK39Im9I_-f8ETc9rjE1QaS-lxE8RP2atm4-hVgf-fwn5l10GukCJyLFjJQW2j108We1Ho9OsshYDX2637OGi83VMC-/s2048/IMG_5797.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU3OxULB-cWJ8ir5R9VJbVtyVBrFpdCf9eF1c7yJfE7KAcqjPCbMK39Im9I_-f8ETc9rjE1QaS-lxE8RP2atm4-hVgf-fwn5l10GukCJyLFjJQW2j108We1Ho9OsshYDX2637OGi83VMC-/w300-h400/IMG_5797.JPG" width="300" /></span></a></div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivLSqbBdiNNecNDOC2SrsrJxGqy23HdOweymbFuuk8ZYWjaXXV00kkLC68PPP611t3PVm2E08vB37nXfNkC2qx2Y4Ieg5BXyETqYhwLazmCZwlfSTMFsgXvkFcyiKbGgEga9FwQF6uLUsK/s2048/E91FD447-0B98-4E8C-A7EB-6117E4F58A3C.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="2048" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivLSqbBdiNNecNDOC2SrsrJxGqy23HdOweymbFuuk8ZYWjaXXV00kkLC68PPP611t3PVm2E08vB37nXfNkC2qx2Y4Ieg5BXyETqYhwLazmCZwlfSTMFsgXvkFcyiKbGgEga9FwQF6uLUsK/w400-h400/E91FD447-0B98-4E8C-A7EB-6117E4F58A3C.JPG" width="400" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;">It took me over a month to get it to a point I could use it. It also wasn’t cheap, however, it was far less than a new build would have cost, mainly spending for wood, greenhouse roof panels and screws. I also can’t say it was easy; I had issues ranging from cuts and bruises, shitty screws, broken windows and rain...so much rain! I used my living room as a wood shop (lacking a garage or electricity at the lot) and I had wood dust everywhere. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEr7Vqj8VD5pWEIjq_XZqlxL_Dvo-aGT9jVH2dKO6gGtsJxP6Bh9WcPC4z7h17UVgbErYTI6ieYVMUwjLyTvHO1RybaqZXT0LcrSJfV5O28hIZfLl1PXBvwoBRvttY3fcGClZKXuwnyucd/s2048/IMG_5894.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEr7Vqj8VD5pWEIjq_XZqlxL_Dvo-aGT9jVH2dKO6gGtsJxP6Bh9WcPC4z7h17UVgbErYTI6ieYVMUwjLyTvHO1RybaqZXT0LcrSJfV5O28hIZfLl1PXBvwoBRvttY3fcGClZKXuwnyucd/w300-h400/IMG_5894.JPG" width="300" /></span></a></div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcE-vbVXxXYyc0-Qdllc4LsJ1Y9aJ9L1SxV39HQYrNFgSSSRF5hFQ-a9vyAjS6Ejqv0Zl-tSNJ4cLr9YojvdwKYLVF52uAdEwds1Zk3s97UV5kVoTFi1lvvja5Y7epyriqAkjTDvbGJSlB/s2048/60504902546__99D56BD5-AE6E-4142-9C34-FD379832A964.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcE-vbVXxXYyc0-Qdllc4LsJ1Y9aJ9L1SxV39HQYrNFgSSSRF5hFQ-a9vyAjS6Ejqv0Zl-tSNJ4cLr9YojvdwKYLVF52uAdEwds1Zk3s97UV5kVoTFi1lvvja5Y7epyriqAkjTDvbGJSlB/w300-h400/60504902546__99D56BD5-AE6E-4142-9C34-FD379832A964.JPG" width="300" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRAkTNlmzMGyXumaxn_wSqPqqktfro4__taSFzSUh0FECWXXwwLOSTqlzdHUUQ8MRApny_b-sL6G0xOCFOfEs9kA94iA_q9gThFMzaQbE6XxnEp6FEOcfc9Nv94EREVG0D1M2eolW6yAcQ/s2048/60478416584__8EE8DB0D-1B03-4531-9D7C-975944503E6D.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRAkTNlmzMGyXumaxn_wSqPqqktfro4__taSFzSUh0FECWXXwwLOSTqlzdHUUQ8MRApny_b-sL6G0xOCFOfEs9kA94iA_q9gThFMzaQbE6XxnEp6FEOcfc9Nv94EREVG0D1M2eolW6yAcQ/w300-h400/60478416584__8EE8DB0D-1B03-4531-9D7C-975944503E6D.JPG" width="300" /></span><span style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"> </span></a></span></div><div><p><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;">And, fortunately, there were many elements I did find on the frugality side, such as a can of exterior paint in grey for $9. I found a lovely vintage louvre door that made up part of the north wall for $12 at a local Salvation Army. The door was so heavy I nearly couldn’t get it in, but my 13 year old son helped. It allows for perfect summer venting. I also found some glass bricks at Restore for around $2 each and I used red bricks left behind from the old house that sat on Terrain Vague for flooring. 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The other day I was watering some overwintering fig trees I have stored inside her and I noticed it was 76 F whilst it was just 48 F outside. It doesn’t quite warm up at night or on an overcast day just yet because I still need to finish the top part and fully enclose it for winter. We are Zone 7a and probably micro-climatic in this urban environment to 7b, so it’s usefulness is between November to April and this year I’m going to try more seed starting there. I wasn’t organized enough to try cool crops this year, so I have autumn plans too.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;">Well, this is just a quick update so I can now bring the greenhouse into some future posts. 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text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-size: large;">I still have a way to go on her, but I love this space and love spending time there. Building a greenhouse mostly alone was a great achievement and a jump out of my comfort zone. I can’t say I’ve learned to be a carpenter, but I did learn I can accomplish my dreams if I just get out and do it. Who cares </span><span style="font-size: large;">if there are mistakes and imperfections? 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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">I told myself I was going to do these weekly on Tuesdays. I did the first one on a Tuesday. Then, the next Tuesday came and then the next, so here I am three weeks later reporting an IDC on a rainy, gloomy Thursday.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">So, here it goes:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Plant Something</b>: Oh, so many things planted! Several types of calendula, nasturtium, winter squash, sunflowers, daisies and echinacea seeds (greenhouse); sage plants and more onion sets; marigold, zinnia, basil and cilantro seeds (direct); potatoes; dahlia bulbs; two types of clematis rootstock; black hollyhocks (roots); transplanted the goji berry shrubs to permanent locations. I am sure there are lots more, but my record keeping skills need improvement. Hopefully I can be more accurate and specific next IDC update.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Harvest Something</b>: Just a few cuttings off of the Egyptian onion patch to use like scallions.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Preserve Something:</b> Nothing really much to report here either. I did freeze some extra veggie burgers I made. Does that count? I also froze a portion of winter squash chunks and another of puree for future cooking projects. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Waste Not:</b> I am really trying to make portions to feed 2-3 people (depending if boyfriend is eating with us or not) and not more than we can eat reasonably. I hate wasting food. Same goes for buying produce and bread: buy what we can use only. I compost all veg scraps and coffee grinds (we eat vegan at home primarily). I recycle what I can (and am reminded by my son that recycling still has a huge carbon footprint. I explain that is why we focus on reuse and reduce whenever we can, but he is right and I need to improve here). I used scraps of wood from other projects to complete recent house projects. Saved some cardboard for miniatures projects (another hobby of mine). Line or rack drying clothing (I don't have a dryer). Reuse jars for other things, wear clothing more than once, hang up towels, reuse things for potting. I used scrap wood (including some really high quality oak obtained from a cooper for free) to build a new raised bed at Terrain Vague. Used pots I have scavenged to plant seeds and potatoes in (including big tree pots...if you can find them, they are perfect for gardening in pots). Picked up some cinderblocks abandoned on the sidewalk. I will use them for raised beds and plant in the holes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Want Not:</b> BF helped me move some awkward washer plumbing lines in my old 1880s Shotgun house. I now have a laundry room! I bought a washer with the stimulus money and for the first time in nearly 5 years I do not have to go to the laundromat. I was so grateful and happy for the help. I am not shopping much (like most people), but I still have some improvement to make in that area too. It took the strength of mental elephants not to buy a fab pair of Sex Pistol Doc Martens online. I am really only going to the grocery store, hardware or Dollar Tree (not many other places to shop anyway), and these trips are only for necessities. I already decided a Pantry Challenge is going to happen in May because I have more than enough to sustain us for months. I recently cleaned and inventoried the pantry and I can do quite a bit with the stockpile. I guess in some ways it is a blessing I am not a minimalist despite my serious attempts in the past few years. I am also going to include shows, books, music I am engaging in in this category. I am watching (or re-watching the first season to catch back up) Ozarks on Netflix, Vegan as Fork and Homegrown Garden on YouTube, and listening to Wye Oak and Blond Redhead on Spotify. I do not want for entertainment for sure. I guess I should mention I found TP and bought a pack. I miss the library and thrifting and will never take either one for granted.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Frugal Five:</b> I decided to add this category because it is another thing I used to participate in and enjoyed. I want to be 100% debt free and am working towards that goal. Now, more than ever, I see the importance of getting out of the rat cycle of debt. It's helpful to see ways I am saving money and putting it towards my future freedom.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: x-small;">1. Make my own coffee </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: x-small;">2. Paid off my last divorce debt/loans (the big one) :)))) </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: x-small;">3. Reading through my stack of library books (checked out before the big Shut Down in March)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: x-small;">4. Cook and bake from scratch including breads.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: x-small;">5. Barely driving anywhere these days, so gas is lasting for two weeks in my car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Eat the Food:</b> Making all sorts of new or favorite things at home. In the past weeks, I have made Turkish bread (and then again to use as pizza crust); lentil soups (two types); cabbage rolls; and various others soups and stews to make sure what veg I buy does not go bad. I also cut up a monster heirloom pumpkin I bought cheaply at the end of the farmer's market season last fall and made curry with it. For Easter I made a carrot cake from soft carrots in the refrigerator. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Community:</b> I respect 6 ft social distancing. I wore my mask while working in the field. I have to say the second one here is really hard for me. It makes me feel claustrophobic to wear a mask, but I have been facing my discomfort for the community. I also sent fabric and money to someone I know to make customized masks for son, BF, co-workers and myself. I wish I could sew myself. I go to stores with little traffic or late at night (before closing which many are doing early here...way less people around). I wash my hands often and use sanitizer. I shared some extra onion and garlic sets with a neighbor. I let another neighbor borrow my weed whacker. I up-graded my Netflix to include another TV so someone unemployed I know can watch too. I heart a lot of Facebook and Instagram posts. Sent a fun care package to a family member. I bought a $5 Dollar Tree giftcard for a stranger I watch bullied by another customer (yeah...I wanted to say something to the rude person, but decided to just quietly let the victim know I saw what happened. It's BS!) </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">I support my state's governor and his decisions and listen to his updates via NPR. I support the library.</span><br />
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<b>Skill up:</b> Watching tons of YouTube and reading books on cooking, gardening, witchery, cemetery symbolism, and building ponds and sheds. I am also focusing on basic haircutting tutorials as my 13-year-old wants me to cut his hair. Yikes. I also learned many new skills from the BF while we were moving the washer lines and other major house projects he is helping me with this month. I am also getting ready to download and learn many different apps the library offers and I haven't taken advantage of before now. Other things I would love to focus on: German language, Spanish review and practice, reading nature signs (I did order a book about this subject), rocks and fossils, and building a outdoor bread oven. #foreverapolymath<br />
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<b>Naturalista Activities:</b> I decided to add this one as well as it pertains to my major goal with Terrain Vague (create a wildlife refuge in the city and being a naturalist in general). Eventually, if I ever commit more to the blogging, I would like to do a weekly post about just my naturalista activities. Until then, I have been working in the garden and have observed many animals there such as sparrows, doves, robins, Dekay's brown snakes, 5-line Skinks, many insects, stray cats, and a raccoon! Animals at Terrain Vague No. 1 makes me so happy! I also found some interesting rocks I am working at identifying (this could go in Skill Up too).<br />
Son and I also have been spending time at the riverside which has been a welcome relief to being at home. We also completed the shape of the wildlife pond. Now to just collect rocks and buy a liner (sadly, the price of the latter skyrocketed due to not being essential).<br />
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<br />Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-56289551991823375272020-03-31T11:56:00.000-07:002020-04-02T05:13:07.073-07:00Independence Days Challenge 1/2020<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I guess I should start out by mentioning I survived the breast
cancer. I didn't even realize I left it hanging here on such a sour note. I feel like I pretty much lost most of 2019 to a very rough medical ordeal, but I came out of
the fog with no evidence of disease (and a new set of boobs). I am still progressing on Terrain Vague No. 1 and I have many ideas
for blog posts to get to soon, but I wanted to jump in with a quick challenge.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, now we are here: April 2020. And, unless you have just
checked out completely, you are aware of the pandemic. I mean <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">The Pandemic</b><span style="margin: 0px;">™</span>. In some ways, with the uncertainty
and the connection directly to our health, you are experiencing a much greater
version of my crap cancer year last year (without the awful pain, of course). It’s not fun, it'll cause your life to miss some beats, but we are strong.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The other day I was talking with <a href="https://fieldoftansy.blogspot.com/">Kristine</a> and we were reminiscing about our old homesteading days. We both used to blog
about our experiences of trying to raise babies, keep up with homesteading acreage, pursuit careers,
tend gardens and learn skills to make us more self-sufficient. We were both pretty passionate about it, but it was a constant learning curve! Then, life meandered onward and a decade passed us by. Our babies grew, we both followed careers,
we tended much smaller gardens, planned less, blogged less. It came to both our surprises when we realized
we had no extra TP in our houses when the crisis hit.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back in our younger blogging days, we both participated in a
challenge created by the intellectual Sharon Astyk called The Independence Days
Challenge (IDC). Here is a link to her original challenge and why she created it:</span><span style="color: #0b0919; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><u> <a href="http://sharonastyk.com/2008/04/29/independence-days-my-first-challenge/">2008 IDC.</a></u></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><u></u><span style="color: #0b0919;"></span>She brought it back with new and improved categories in 2012: <a href="http://sharonastyk.com/2012/02/01/independence-days-challenge-is-back/">Here</a></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The main goal of IDC was to prepare yourself and your family
for more dire straits by preparing and planning slowly. It was to create a sense of self-reliance, so that worry and need would not be a crutch when and if bad <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">things </i>happened. It is not quite as extreme as preppers or survivalists, but it does require forethought and planning. Her philosophy was that
every small action adds up to a bigger collective of actions to help us be more
independent from the system. It is designed to make panic buying an absolute unnecessary act. And, oddly enough, despite it's name, the IDC created a huge community of like-minded (mostly) women. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">With the current events and all of the rush to buy
out stores, I couldn’t help but think about my old IDC days. I still prep a bit out of habit, but on
a much lesser level. My kids are teens, I am now divorced and I moved back to
the city some years ago. Even my diet has changed to whole foods plant based. In fact, almost all of my needs have changed <i>to less</i>.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I wanted to start doing a weekly IDC again. I want to see a
record of my actions that will help me prepare for challenging times. I want to
feel a sense of independency and know I am ready for the worst (or best!), I
want to start living a bit more intentionally again. Actually see in writing my accomplishments and how they help make life a bit more stable.</span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, here is goes, IDC week 1:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman";"></span>1. <b>Plant something</b>: It is spring here in the north south USA
and I have been planting a lot. The garden beds are full of cooler weather
crops like red cabbage, cauliflower, onions, potatoes, garlic, broccoli, and
kale. I planted from seed radishes, spinach, more kale, lettuce and beets. I
have seedlings in the greenhouse of peppers (several types), tomatoes (several
types) and eggplants (mostly Asian varieties). I also started more cabbage from
seed. I’ve also planted bulbs and root stock of several flowers: peony,
clematis, lilies, and ferns. I planted two climbing rose bushes.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">2. <b>Harvest something</b>: The only thing I have harvested was
some dandelion leaves from a lovely plant I yanked for a bulb I wanted to
plant. I also harvested some of the roots of the dandelions I sacrificed. I
found a large collection of turkey tail and took a tiny amount (it was too
beautiful to destroy).</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">3. <b>Preserve something</b>: I do keep a bag of veggie scraps in the
freezer to make broth. I think that is all I have preserved lately. Oh, I guess I did start drying the dandelion root and turkey tail mushrooms I picked last weekend to make tea.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">4. <b>Waste Not</b>: Planning meals around veg in the refrigerator or around the house. I still have a cache of pumpkins from fall to start using up. Veg scraps go either in the freezer for broth or to the compost pile. Coffee grinds go to the compost pile. I am using up older canned goods after doing a rotation of the pantry staples. I used old wooden windows destined for the landfill to make the greenhouse. I planted seeds in old mushroom containers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">5. <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><b>Want Not</b>:<span style="margin: 0px;"> I ordered more seeds. </span>I
built a greenhouse from old windows at TVNo1 (blog post coming soon on that project)! My
son and I are working on a wildlife pond (also at TVNo1). I did not buy anything extra to stock
during this crisis except a pack of lentils because that was all that was left at the store on the day I went. Fortunately, my pantry was already well stocked. I did keep an old habit of buying a bit extra to store away here and there, so I have many cans of beans, dried goods and jars of produce I put up last year (mainly from my own peaches and tomatoes I grew). I did buy an extra bag of dog food. I did not buy TP or hand sanitizer because I had some already. I also bought Kristine's excellent book<b> <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Herbalism-Home-Recipes-Everyday-Health/dp/1646111567">Herbalism at Home</a></b> and another book called <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Wildlife-Pond-Book-Create-Paradise-ebook/dp/B07RX74MBM/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=wildlife+ponds&qid=1585687430&s=books&sr=1-2">The Wildlife Pond Book.</a></span></span><b></b></div>
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<b></b>6<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">. <b>Eat the Food</b>: I made stir-fry, black beans and rice, and tonight we are having kale and
potato stew. Last weekend I made a Big Salad that included the dandelion greens I picked at TVNo1.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">7. <b>Support</b> <b>Local Food Systems/Community</b>: An anonymous ministry group brought
all the houses on my block a box of restaurant produce. I wasn’t home so the
neighbor got me one. I live in an underserved area because I bought an old, abandoned
Victorian era house to fix up some years ago in that neighborhood. I am not in need of
vegetables, but I received one anyway. I ended up passing on half of it to
others, but decided to keep a little to use. We ended up with broccoli, kale,
mustard greens and tomatoes. So far, I have a use for all except the tomatoes
(I am sure they will end up in a future IDC under preserve something). Because we
have orders to #Stayhome right now, I have been doing just that as much as possible (I still work now). I wash my hands regularly and use sanitizer. It is the best I can do
for the situation we are in at the moment.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">8. <b>Skill Up</b>: Watching a lot of YouTube in allotment gardening in UK. I learn a lot from them on how to utilize space on a small lot. I also watch vegan cooking channels and videos on small wildlife pond building. I have been reading library books on carnivorous plant rearing and greenhouse gardening. Of course, I have read every government resource on Corvid-19.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now I don't mean the literal one or even the proverbial one we often talk about, but the one that ticks when you have big aspirations and a timeline that suddenly bends and tangles without notice, with just one phone call.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;">Unfortunate necessity is a fence, but I am also a private person who needs a secret place to garden. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This week's phone call was one that Hallmark movies can make a lot more dramatic. I was kind of expecting it anyway, so it wasn't like I was shocked. I wasn't surprised because I come from a long line of maternal genes that tend to misbehave once the body reaches the 40th decade. I am three years older than my mother was when she received her news, five years older than the age my grandmother died from it. I have always been a late bloomer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, it seems I have breast cancer. I get a pink ribbon. The better news is that because I knew I have this family history and because I live in a time when computers can see better than a human, and I am blessed with good insurance (unlike others), I was meticulous about getting my mammograms. It's very early in my naughty cells' ardent revolt. Well, ironically, I was a bit late this year by about half a year and I was reminded by my primary physician I was overdue. Also, ironically, I joked with my sister that this would be my year because I was late (secretly, between you and me, I was going to skip it this year because I was thinking I had dodged the bad gene bullet...I think there is a lesson in here to pass on). </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, I am racing against a schedule that will include surgery in the next few weeks. I have such big plans for Terrain Vague this spring and I hope I am not going to be down too long. But, because I am in the dark on the recovery time at the moment, I am working double time to get some logistical items completed. Particularly items like fence building that uses a bit of muscle and grit. Today, I managed to build part of the fence (I would have finished it, but I could only fit 15 pickets in my clown car). Next week, I plan to transport the other 15 pickets I need and build a gate. I also have a few fruit trees already here with more to come (nectarine, figs and a plum) to get in the ground and raised bed boxes to build. I have compost and soil being delivered soon. I have plans to build a greenhouse from old windows I have scavenged. I need to do all of this pre-surgery.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I am also speed reading because, this week, all of my long waitlisted books came in at once at the wonderful public library in my city. I love the library. I support the library. I am a Friend of the Library. Currently, my three favorites out of the giant stack of books are:</span><br />
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<li><b>Veggie Garden Remix </b>by Niki Jabbour</li>
<li><b>How to Be a Good Creature </b>by Sy Montgomery (p.s. read her book <b>The Soul of the Octopus</b>)</li>
<li><b>The Nature Fix </b>by Florence Williams*</li>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, Terrain Vague should be dramatically altered in just a few weeks, not Hallmark movie dramatic or anything, but enough that I can escape and breathe when the fear of anesthesia and anger with my bad genes overcomes me. A place where I can plant some seeds, water them with tears and hope something grows.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">*Unbeknownst to me, again ironically, I saw Florence Williams also wrote a book called <b>Breasts: A Natural and Unnatural History</b> which is absolutely going on my next hold list.</span><br />
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<br />Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-53374144088789342212019-02-03T07:47:00.003-08:002019-02-03T07:47:20.421-08:00Winter-ish<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The beginning of 2019, as it should in the Northern Hemisphere, has looked like winter, felt like winter and smelled like winter. If I tasted the snow that lies across Terrain Vague No. 1, I am sure I would say it even tastes like winter. And winter, on this 62nd day of January, keeps reminding me that I can't play in the dirt just yet.</span> <br />
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</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">This weekend, just in time for Groundhog Day/Imbolc (it's also my late Bohemian grandmother's birthday), winter is going to take a brief respite from its dark, dank and dismal attitude and tease us with some warmer temps (50-60 F). I have big plans to start some seeds indoors and make a straw St. Brigid doll to bring springtime Imbolc blessings to my life, community and garden. I also plan to can vegetable broth from saved scraps and forest berry jam (remnants from a recent freezer excavation) and maybe dig some holes outside or seek out driftwood and ice clouds at our nearby river island playground, but the main thing I hope to accomplish is to just enjoy not feeling so winterish.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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</i>Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788740577135090145noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099531494031756536.post-19627852625130962982019-01-01T18:53:00.001-08:002019-01-01T18:59:58.017-08:00Nod to the French<a href="https://mail.aol.com/webmail/getPart?uid=AIRwg65x69XpXCwePAeRgIVLgzk&partId=4&saveAs=IMG_7003.JPG&scope=STANDARD" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"><img class="AOLAttachedImage" filename="IMG_7003.JPG" height="400" partid="4" src="https://mail.aol.com/webmail/getPart?uid=AIRwg65x69XpXCwePAeRgIVLgzk&partId=4&saveAs=IMG_7003.JPG&scope=STANDARD" style="border: 1px solid rgb(218, 218, 214); margin-bottom: 30px; visibility: visible;" width="300" /></a><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;">This story begins with a lot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In truth, it will also contain a lot of bullshit and memories, sadness and joy, gain and loss, courage and cowardice, learning and growth, opportunity and crime, deconstruction and reconstruction, history and renaissance. And, yes, this tale is definitely about a lot of beginnings and ends, tears and laughter, heartache and love, greens and blues. There will be a lot of characters to meet, both heroes and villains, human and animal and plant. And throw in a lot of discovery about new things and the self and community, plus a little soul and spirit. There will even be a lot of music and food, DIY and secret gardens.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, to be specific, this plot starts with just a lot, a vacant lot to be exact. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The French , never one to shy away from a beautiful expression for even the messiness of life, coined the term <em>Terrain Vague </em>to describe the hidden edges of the urban landscape, undefined areas like trash-filled alleys, the weedy space along a railroad track and or the forlorn vacant lots. Roughly translated into our too concise English it becomes "wasteland" or "vacant lot" without the mention of earth or ambiguity. The Spanish Architect <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ignasi de Solà-Morales</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman";"> </span>expanded upon the French expression and used it to describe how these spaces are a sort of contradiction to the lucrativeness of urban capitalism. He proposed that these transitory spaces were unquantifiable and escaped the logic of traditional urbanism and that this very absence of contemporary metropolitan value gave a Terrain Vague it's own freedom to be whatever it wanted to be. Later this concept would be borrowed by artists to describe the feeling of a blank canvas before it becomes a work of art. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And here we shall begin the tale of such a lot., another blank canvas. It was purchased for a miserly sum from the city because it's purpose no longer had value in a contemporary metropolis. I saw the freedom in this space, daydreamed about what it could be. It stretches lazily north to south, a yawning gap left after a decrepit house was demolished by the claw of a bulldozer. It is two doors down from the formerly abandoned house I call home, also a Terrain Vague in its own right. Jurisdictionally, it belongs to a neighborhood that has also lost some of its former definition and value, a place of deep historical roots and the trauma of time and politics. And now it now belongs to this woman; I have also known the trauma of time and politics.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, let's begin this tale about a pretty little lot named, with a knowing little nod to the French, Terrain Vague No. 1.</span><br />
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