Simply Balisha

Simply Balisha

Sunday, August 31, 2014

White After Labor Day??

I've always been told that you shouldn't wear white after Labor Day. I now wonder....where did that come from? I was reading about Labor Days past and found that after the civil war, many snobbish upper class women set down some silly rules about fashion. They wanted to be fashionable, and their choices in color would tell them who the people in the know really were. In those days when Sept. came, it might have been more sensible to wear white...because of the extreme heat and no air conditioning, but if you were in the know....you suffered with heavy dark colors. White was for weddings, picnics, outdoor band concerts, and ice cream socials. Labor Day came into being in 1894 and society adopted this date to stop wearing white.

Not everyone followed this rule. Many women in society still wore white...rebels that they were. The famous fashion designer, Coco Chanel wore white year round. This rule was enforced by only a few hundred socialites, but by the 1950's women's magazines got the ball rolling, so to speak, and everyone started to follow.

Today pretty much anything goes, but wearing white after Labor Day is one rule that many adhere to....just because of some uppity women over 100 yrs ago.

I've never worn a lot of white. A pair of white pants, a pair of cropped pants.... is about all I can think of in my wardrobe. I've never liked white shoes. Except for white bucks and saddle shoes in the 1950's.....and then at that time....I followed the trends. After all everyone else had saddle shoes. To tell the truth, I didn't really like them....I would much rather wear a pair of penny loafers. 
So, this is a rule that is not hard for me to follow. 

Tomorrow we move the calendar ahead another month. Time is moving fast and before we know it Christmas will be upon us with all the preparations that holiday imposes on us. Let's try to breathe and relax and have a pleasant fall. The kids are back in school, the cicadas are buzzing, the leaves are falling, the gardens are less work, more time to sit on the porch, cider to sip, those delicious apple cider donuts are at the market, soon pumpkins and gourds at farm stands, fall festivals, comforters on the bed, a cozy fire in the fireplace. Oh, it's a lot to look forward to......but first....put those white shoes back in the closet. 

Balisha

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Change is Good

Here's the new comforter that I ordered a while back. We have a king sized bed and now it looks huge in our bedroom. It's going to take some getting used to. It really looks like fall. We had an ecru summer weight down comforter on the bed... for the summer.The fabric on this new comforter is soft and not as shiny like the picture.The dust ruffle was a job to get on....had to be pinned all the way round with those little spiral pins that they used to use on doilies. I was afraid that the elastic would sag after a while. I opted for elastic...thinking that the mattress is too big and heavy for us to lift and put the other kind on. The cords from the wall lamps bother me now...I never noticed them until this picture. Someone asked to see the comforter...I can't remember who.....so I obliged.

Today is  a little cloudy. It looks like it could rain. I was going to go to the farmer's market, but then got caught up in bed making....so I figured that the "good stuff" would be gone.

Speaking of the new comforter....do you like new things? I takes me a while to adapt to new...be it a new pair of shoes, bedding, a new handbag, new furniture arrangement, or even new foods. I can shop online everyday...almost buy things but then delete the order at the last minute. I was never like that before the age of online shopping.

Joe's class reunion is coming up this month. It's to be casual, but I wanted something new to wear. I can't tell you how many things I have almost bought online. I get reminders that I left something in my shopping cart often. You'd think that I was dining at the White House.. for heaven's sake. It's casual!!! I have any number of things in my closet that are suitable....these people haven't seen any of them....but I have... and I felt that I needed something new.

(Here we go from clothing to kale.) Kale is another example. I want to like kale. I know how good it is for me......but I can't get used to the taste or texture. I bought a "new" salad in a bag. It has kale, cabbage, broccoli, carrots etc. A healthy mix. I really don't like it. Joe wouldn't touch it with a ten foot pole. So, there it sat in the fridge. It's old now and this morning I had to toss a half bag of it.

New birdseed is another thing. I usually buy sunflower seeds only. This week, I tried something new. A fruit and nut assortment. You should see the birds. I swear they are giving me the evil eye. They want the old familiar. The squirrel is the only happy one and the chipmunk of course. The birds will get used to it.

So, I guess at my age, it's time to try new things. I won't always like the new, but it's good for my mind to stay out of the rut...so to speak. The only thing that I don't have to get used to are new movies and books. I love to watch new movies and especially love to open a new book. The one I'm reading, Chasing Francis, is a great book. I can hardly put it down. I want to see what happens at the end...but I won't read the last chapter.

Well, this is the holiday weekend. I'm trying a "new" recipe for me. I found it at Jane's blog....http://blondiesjournals.blogspot.com/ She made a tomato pizza thing that looked delicious. We'll give it a try.

Hey, new comforter, new book, new recipe, and a new outlook on change. How 'bout that?

Balisha

Friday, August 29, 2014

Tea Chatter


Nice day for a cup of tea. Well, it's always a nice day for tea. As I was fixing my tea this morning, I thought of my Dad. He never really liked tea, but liked his coffee in a tea cup. He liked a thin cup...not a mug. Mom on the other hand... preferred mugs. I really have no preferance when it comes to coffee, but I do like a thin china cup for tea. Joe doesn't like tea and wants his coffee in an insulated container. He likes his coffee HOT! Back in the day, when I was working at the hospital, our coffee or tea would sit in our breakroom for sometimes an hour or so. It was cold most of the time. My old neighbors, the Raddes, drank tea in big mugs during their meals. Her mother was from England and taught that custom to her daughter, Ruth. When I ate with them....I really enjoyed having a hot cup of tea with the meal.

                

Summertime brings with it a desire for iced tea. I like iced coffee too. I have an iced tea maker, but I seldom use it just for me. I'll prepare a glass of Lipton's iced tea if I want it. 
I love the English custom of taking a tea break in the middle of the afternoon. I do this often, but without all the yummy things that the British have with their tea. Sometimes just a cookie or a slice of tea bread. Oh, I love tea breads. Zucchini, pumpkin, banana, any kind. 
                    

All this talk of tea, brings me to my new book. I ordered a used book from amazon. It's the first in the Laura Child's tea shop mysteries. I'm not a big fan of mysteries usually, but this one caught my eye. I loved the cover. I am a tea lover and I am curious about this book. Darjeeling...one of my favorite teas, a recipe included...another plus, a pretty garden like cover, what more could there be....maybe a good story?? I'm saving it for winter, when I can sit in my chair...with my heated throw....while the snow flies....drinking my Darjeeling tea.... and reading this book. It almost makes me want winter to hurry. 
Back to reality.....I'm teasing...not really looking forward to winter, this book will be just fine...read on the front porch.

Balisha









Thursday, August 28, 2014

Should a Woods Be Tidy?

Wildflowers in the woods in late summer. Yesterday, I was searching for wildflowers. My little woods is not as tidy as it once was......but should a woods be tidy? Here is an article that I read just this morning...hope you enjoy it.


A landowner once phoned to ask me to visit his property to see all the good work he’d done extending his landscaping efforts from his yard into the surrounding woods. He was pleased with his work and eager for the county forester to see how well he had “cleaned up the woods” and “improved the health” of those woods by removing and chipping or burning all that “ugly dead and rotting stuff.” He thought maybe we could use it as a demonstration site for his neighbors. So I went.
And sure enough that landowner had, indeed, made some dramatic changes to a few acres of woods bordering his well-manicured yard. But I was considerably less enthusiastic than he was, and I was at a loss for a gentle way to explain to him that his “tidying” had done nothing to improve the health of his woods – that, in fact, he may have done some real damage to its health. As he showed me around from stump to branch scar, noting with pride how easy it was to walk and see through these woods now, I didn’t know how to say, “Well sure, but now there’s so much less to see.” All I could muster was a head nod here and an “I see” there. Then he gave me my big opening.
He told me that before doing all this work he used to see woodpeckers and warblers in the woods, but not anymore. This man truly valued the woods, and he enjoyed working in them – with the best of intentions – but somehow had failed to recognize the full value of all that so-called mess. He had missed the connection between dead trees and woodpecker food, between a dense shrub layer and nest sites for black-throated blues.  The conversation that followed wasn’t necessarily easy, but now it at least had a new context; he could see his woods in a new light. And by the end of our walk, he had a different work plan for the bit of woods he’d yet to work on the other side of his house.
If your only interest is in the neat and tidy, and you just can’t abide a natural mess, there’s really no argument. You certainly are free to “clean up” those woods. But if you’re interested in the health of the land, too, and if your aesthetic sensibility has room for a bit of death, decay, and disarray, then you’ll be glad to know there is a way to have it both ways.
It’s a matter of blending forestry with traditional landscaping. This sort of management hybrid is sometimes called woodscaping. It incorporates an understanding of forest ecology – a sense of how the forest functions fully – into landscaping activities. It stresses values like species diversity, the importance of retaining some dead and dying trees, and the need to keep vegetation in several vertical layers instead of just one canopy level. It is particularly effective when applied in those transition zones between a traditionally landscaped yard and the woods beyond. Yes, of course it’s nice to see into the woods from the yard, and there’s nothing wrong with cutting some understory vegetation or pruning some dead branches or even removing a particularly messy tangle of downed woody debris – all of which may be obstructing your view or your walk from your yard into your woods. You just try to leave some of these things, recognizing that they are all part of a healthy forest.
This hybrid approach can involve all kinds of management activities; the possibilities are nearly endless. It includes thinning to remove diseased or unsightly trees and enhance the growth of remaining specimen trees. Or perhaps pruning some branches to improve sight lines and tree stem quality. Removed vegetation might then be lopped and scattered neatly on the forest floor. This is important for moisture retention, nutrient cycling, and habitat enhancement for many insects, amphibians, and mammals and is far healthier than burning and chipping. Woodscaping might also include planting trees and shrubs to add diversity or visual appeal. It might mean not weed whacking a patch of ferns or not brush hogging an area of whips and brambles.
This modified landscaping approach can involve any or all such activities, but it does so with an attitude. It is an attitude of understanding – or at least a desire to understand – that your woods, even at the yard’s edge, are more than something you look at. They are living communities of creatures each playing important – if sometimes unknown – roles with far-reaching implications for land health in your yard and beyond. These places don’t have to be neat and tidy to be healthy.


Michael Snyder is the Chittenden (Vermont) County Forester.







Wednesday, August 27, 2014

A Surprise in the Woods and Fall Projects

Look what I found in the woods! A Jack in the Pulpit. The ground here was really dry until we got the rain the other day. I was searching around for any plants that came up from my wildflower seed scattered last fall. This little treasure was behind my red bud tree. I seldom go behind the tree, so it was a perfect spot for this little thing to grow this year.Undisturbed and all alone. I wish I'd seen it earlier....when it was still growing. I'm just leaving this space alone...hoping that they spread. Do you see that little patch of sunlight? That's about all the sun this plant gets in a day. The seed is turning red and will soon be all red. I had transplanted a Jack years ago, from Joe's son's house. It was planted back farther in the woods. I moved it a couple of times and think that this one is from that original plant.

It looks so pretty here....the green is back in the lawns. What 2 inches of rain can do.

Mums are being sold at our grocery. The front of the store is solid yellow. I think it's a bit early to buy any....they won't last very long in this heat that we're having. 

Today promises to be a little cooler. Joe is going to the shooting range, so I'm on my own this morning. I have so many projects going....my fall decorating, changing the kitchen counter, getting houseplants ready for fall and winter, but the one I think I'll do is to work on some felt projects. I have two little critters to finish before I start on two more. They are adding up....I guess maybe three more months of this project. My little Christmas tree will take on a brand new look with all the little "felties" on it. I got a used book in the mail that has many felt projects in it. One is a sweet tiny teddy bear. I may make that to include in our new great grand daughter's gift. She hasn't been born yet....but in a month we will finally meet her.

I'm really enjoying the book Chasing Francis...I may just sit and read :)

So, I'm going to go out and walk around the yard first thing....to see what is blooming. Have a wonderful day....
Balisha

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Storm Clouds and Me

All of these pictures were taken here yesterday.

Here's what's been going on in our "neck of the woods." Yesterday we had scary cloud formations. Shelf or wall clouds.... either one is enough to send me inside and maybe to the basement. I got a weather alert that a shelf cloud was approaching our area this morning again. I went out on the deck to tie up my big wind chimes and saw one forming to the east of us. We are cloudy and windy here, but not a storm yet.

 I remember the first time I saw a wall cloud. I was visiting my daughter in Houston and my flight was about to leave from the airport to take me back to Illinois. The flight was delayed for a time.
 We were able to board the plane and the pilot said that we would try to get out of there before the storm hit. I was a little nervous to say the least. 
 Once we were in the air the pilot spoke again. He told us to remain calm....that he would get us out of there safely. He told us to look below on the left side of the plane. He said that he had originally planned to take us where that cloud was, but now he would go above it. We fastened our seat belts and prepared for a bumpy ride.
The turbulence was terrible and everyone in the cabin was white knuckling it. When we landed at O'Hare....everyone applauded the pilot and crew. I entered the airport seeing my worried husband and son waiting for me. When I got home, I had to make a couple of calls to daughter and my folks. They were terrified here at home...seeing this monster storm on the TV.
I haven't experienced anything like that since then, but now I know what a wall cloud is and I am much more mindful of this kind of storm.
Well, our weather radio is telling of a storm approaching our county. Time for me to shut off the computer and watch the skies for a while.

Balisha

Monday, August 25, 2014

Geraniums and Guy Wolff

I woke early this morning to a foggy, damp morning. I opened the sliding door and the moisture hit me in the face. Enough humidity to make my straight hair curl. It's supposed to be very hot today here in N. Illinois. Inside work for me today.

Yesterday, early...I was out cutting the geraniums that had been damaged by the heavy rains. So strange, a few days ago these were a mass of red and now a mass of green. The leaves are pretty and will look nice until the flowers start blooming again. There are lots of buds there already. I gave these a shot of fertilizer...the last for this summer, hoping that we would get a lot of color going into fall.

I took the lawn cart around the house and cut a few dead flowers and did some tidying up. The stack n grow, on the deck is looking rather unkempt...so I gave all the flowers a haircut. Thinking I could help it rejuvenate for the fall. I almost pulled the plants out of the planter, but remembered past falls, when I wished that I had left some of the tired containers for fall color.

The tomatoes are coming nicely now and we have a couple for every dinner. The lettuce has just bolted, so I pulled it out.

I'm going to keep two geraniums through the winter, in a couple of clay pots... in the south window right next to my computer desk.  They are in the hanging basket that my daughter gave me. The blooms are huge and have bloomed non stop all summer. There are just two, so that way I won't have to disturb the big planters by the drive. The hanging basket has lots of flowers in it and it has done better than any I've had. The two clay pots are made by Guy Wolff. Here's a bit of info on him....

If you mention Guy Wolff to a serious gardener, that gardener will almost certainly admit to either owning a Guy Wolff flowerpot or coveting one. Wolff’s pots—some small and perfect for a sunny windowsill, others massive and just right for a favorite outdoor spot—are widely considered to be the epitome of garden ware. Their classical proportions, simple decoration, and the marks of Wolff’s hands all combine to make plants look their best. His pots possess an honesty and liveliness that machine-made flowerpots lack.

Wolff is probably the best-known potter working in the United States today. In gardening circles, he is a highly revered horticultural icon; gardeners flock to his lectures and demonstrations. His work also appeals to lovers of design and fine arts: visit the personal gardens of landscape designers, and you will see Guy Wolff pots. Step inside the gates of estate gardens, and you will see Guy Wolff pots. Yet he is a potter’s potter. He’s a big ware thrower, a skill few have today. He thinks deeply about what he calls the architecture of pots and the importance of handmade objects in our lives.


I have four of his pots and wouldn't think of using them outside. I like the rustic look of them on a window sill. My favorite is a clay pot with a geranium. 
Well, I'm going to venture out to take some pictures...once the sun starts shining. A hot day to find things to do inside.
Have a nice day today,
Balisha