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Garden update, June 2023

It’s been about a month since my last garden post with the raised beds.  Most of the garden was planted on May 6th.

As you can see from the photos, the growth of the plants has exploded.  We’ve been eating spinach and lettuce for a few weeks now.  The netting has kept the plants very clean and bug free.  I think it also supplies a bit of shade, too.  When I planted the seeds back in mid-April, I thought that I didn’t have a very large spot for the leafy greens, but the small space has been more than enough to supply our needs.  I also discovered that it’s better to cut the greens early in the morning so they’ll stay crisp.  If I cut them later in the day, they tend to get wilty.

Also, in the same raised bed I have sixteen pepper plants (hot and sweet), a large basil plant and cilantro, and some sugar pea pods. The peppers are just coming in this week and I’ve been eating the pea pods every time I pass by so I couldn’t exactly tell you how those are producing. 

All tomatoes and two eggplants.

The second raised bed has ten tomato plants and two eggplants.  The first set of tomato plants that I planted in mid April were hit heavily by a very hard frost at the end of April.  I just cut off the cherry tomatoes and, surprise surprise, the plants grew back.  The others I pulled out and planted some new plants.  We have Sweet 100 (cherry), Fat Mama (roma-type), Park Whopper, Pink Brandywine (a German tomato which was our favorite a couple of years ago.)  They all are heavy with tomatoes so I’m sure we’ll be eating them in a few weeks.

The eggplants were only hit a little by flea beetles.  We don’t use any pesticides and, as before, the plants pulled out of the attack.

Beans to the left. Squash and zucchini on the right.

The green beans are blossoming heavily so I expect we’ll have some beans pretty soon.  And the two squash mounds are producing.  We have yellow squash and grey zucchini which we’ve been eating for a week or so. 

I’ve been watering about every other day depending upon the soil moisture.  The ground cloth and the cardboard have been doing a great job of keeping the weeds down and the moisture up.  No pesticides and a light feeding about once a week. 

Today’s harvest. Went into stir-fry tonight.

So far, I’m pretty pleased with the new raised beds.  So much less work after initial set up.  But I’m going to miss fresh sweet corn and my cut flowers. 

Stay tuned for future reports.  Meanwhile, I’ll have to check out my zucchini brownies recipe. 

Golden cats

Leo napping, original painting, acrylic on canvas 16 x 16 with gold leaf on sides.

As an artist, I’ve often been asked over the years, where do you get your ideas?  This is a tough question because you can’t just go to the store and pick some ideas up.  Well, maybe depending upon which direction you feel like moving.

For me, ideas can come from a variety of sources.  Something I see, read about, even from dreams.  Sometimes I think I want to explore a certain idea but end up going in an entirely new direction.  That is what happened to me recently.

I was contemplating a series of local scenes.  Landscapes, cityscapes.  Just a variety of ideas have been strolling through my brain.  Then I found myself noodling around with some sketches of my cat, in fact, various cats that I’ve owned throughout the years.  (Not forgetting all the dogs, birds, lizards, and a variety of other pets we’ve had over the years.)  No, I am not a crazy cat lady.  I like cats and it seems as if I’ve had one around nearly all my life. 

So I started with some sketches of my little buddy Leo the cat. He seems to manage to find so many different ways to sleep that he’s almost acrobatic.  One particular pose leads to another.  Then I removed his ratty old blanket and put him on an Oriental carpet.  And this lead me to think, Why not really jazz it up with some gold?! 

Anyway, Leo was the first victim, er uh, volunteer.  Then came Tom, my dad’s cat.  Then Princess who is just too too glam.  Adding backgrounds of oriental carpets and some real 23K gold or silver leaf.  I have never done anything with gold leaf before but, hey, it’s always good to try new things.

Ki, original painting on canvas, 8 x 8 x 2.5. Unfinished.

Then I realized that I was running out of cat subjects.  Even photos of my old cats. 

So with the help of a friend who volunteers, I went to the local humane society.  BINGO!  Back in business.  They have lots of cats.  Every time the volunteer was telling me that this cat was shy or standoffish, it would come and climb all over me, waiting for its ears to be scratched or belly rubbed.  Such a beautiful variety.  These people do such good work, especially with the help of many volunteers.

But what really broke my heart was seeing the older cats who appeared in good shape but had been turned into the humane society because their owners died or who were no longer able to take care of them.  How confused they must be. They looked so sweet and loving.

Anyway, I’ll be making more trips back there in the coming months.  If you have a humane society near you, check it out next time you need a new pet, or just another pet.  They definitely get high marks on my list.

Meanwhile, check out my Etsy shop KitMiracleArt to keep track of the new golden cats. 

Dubois County Humane Society if you need to adopt a pet.

Sense of smell in photography

Sun-ripened tomatoes

In the photography class that I’m taking, we were asked this week to convey a sense of smell that means something to us.  Some people composed photos of favorite lotions or perfumes, others of special cleaning products.  (Lemon Pledge still brings back memories of my mother.)  It was actually a more difficult assignment than you would guess.

I chose a rather eclectic group of images.  Sun-ripened tomatoes on the windowsill.  The scent of old books will take me back to every library I’ve ever been in.  Irises to every house I’ve ever lived in.  Homemade bread and pizza.  Dusty old barns and outbuildings.

What smells trigger your memories?

Spring garden progress

Raised bed with tomato cages.

We’ve had an absolutely gorgeous week this spring.  Clear, sunny days, temps in the mid 70s.  All the dogwoods, redbuds, and other spring flowers and bushes have been putting on a display.  And the birds are making nests in every nook and cranny. I have been very busy outside preparing the garden.

I finished assembling the second raised bed kit.  Then we prepared the ground for the beds.  This is in the location of the former spring garden so the ground has been worked before.  After tilling it to loosen the soil, we added peat, manure, and some topsoil.  Beneath each mound, I added a layer of cardboard as I’ve heard that this keeps down the weeds.  Then I shoveled on the dirt, added the raised bed frames, and leveled everything.

I couldn’t resist buying a few plants although it’s really too early here.  We can expect to get a late frost as far as May 10th.  And have some years. But I went ahead and added some ground cloth and planted through them.

One raised bed will be dedicated to tomatoes and peppers.  The second will have more variety with sugar peas, lettuces, spinach.  Later beans, squash and whatever.  I only bought a few tomatoes and herbs so far.  I won’t fib and say this was easy.  It was actually a lot of crawling around but now that it’s done, it looks pretty neat. 

Although the tomatoes are a little closer than I would normally plant them, we’ll see if this system works better.  It should be easier to maintain.  I will buy some more tomatoes later this week.  Still too early for peppers.  And we set up the solar-powered motion detector lights which we’ve used in the past.  This helps to keep some of the critters out of the vegetable patch.

Last year our garden was miserable due to a drought and other issues.  But the year before we had produce in abundance.  I was trying to remember which were our favorite tomatoes and remembered a posting that I made in August of 2021 where I made comparisons of the variety of tomatoes.  If you’re just getting ready to plant, you may wish to check it out at this link.

Anyway, I’ve got a head start on this part of the garden but there’s plenty more to do.  I don’t think a farmer’s work is ever done.

For more information about tomato varieties, check out this post. Tomatoes! Tomatoes! Tomatoes!

Tomato samples, bottoms. L-R bottom: Pink Brandywine, Red Beefsteak, San Marzano. Top: Celebrity, Better Boy, Park Whoppers, Goliath, Romas.

Painting small

Tulips, four color schemes, 4.5 x 6.5.

Let’s face it.  There are few people who are not inspired when they walk into a museum or cathedral and face a giant painting depicting a well-known scene.  I have been brought to tears when I’ve been overwhelmed with some exhibits. 

But that is not always the case.  Most people cannot accommodate a wall-size painting or afford one.  But that doesn’t mean that we don’t like real art nonetheless.

A typical variety of colorful flowers, 4.5 x 6.5 to be matted to 8 x 10

Over the years I have created and sold paintings of many sizes.  Some pretty large ones but most have been medium size.  And I’ve sold a whole lot of small pieces.

There are pros and cons with creating small paintings.  On one hand, larger paintings are immensely fun to create, taking that large brush and swishing it across a wall-size canvas.  But they are also much more difficult to sell due to the size. 

Landscape and harbor scene, 4.5 x 6.5

Small painting have many advantages, too. They are a good way to try out new ideas, materials and techniques.  They are very portable. You can just pick them up and move them around your home, or transport them easily.  They are also economical to create since they use less materials.

Vertical tulips in various colors, to be matted to 8 x 10.

I’ve used small paintings to make preliminary compositions and try out various mediums.  Some of the mediums that I’ve used are drawing, watercolor, pen and ink, acrylic, oil, etching, collage and prints.  The most common has been watercolor with pen and ink overlay for the details. These are usually on medium weight (140 pound) imported watercolor paper.

Small paintings were also my bread and butter when I used to travel the country for art show, earning back the booth fees and traveling expenses.  At one time, I painted a series of over forty different fruits, vegetables and flowers, each hand-painted and individually matted.  These were all 4 x 6, matted to 8 x 10, and either framed or inserted into glassine envelopes. I initially hand-cut the mats but eventually found sources for ready-cut mats, backs and the envelopes.  This made the whole process so much more efficient. 

These days, the primary size of the small paintings are 4.5 x 6.5 plus a border for matting.  Very easy to assemble. BUT…I also create 4 x 6 size painted postcards.  These are so fun.  I cut out a bunch, maybe 100 of that size.  I take them with me on my travels, make quick original sketches, and then mail them back to friends.  Surprisingly, all of the postcards have arrived safely at their destinations and my friends are so surprised.

Daffodil postcards, 4 x 6, originals

Some of the tiniest paintings that I have created are 2 x 2 and 2 x 3.  These are cute and fun but I have to specially cut the mats.  Unless I want to order a bunch of ready-mades, I just don’t do that too often anymore. 

A variety of teen-tiny, 2 x 2 and 2 x 3.

One thing that I would like to point out is that all of my small paintings are originals, not prints.  If you are buying these on the market, make sure what you are getting.  Many small paintings are digitally reproduced, either on paper or printed on canvas.  The artist may add a swipe of paint in order to call them original but they’re not really.  Just pay attention

I still enjoy making larger paintings, mostly for the challenge.  But I would certainly recommend that you give small paintings a try.  They’re great for experimenting with new ideas and compositions without having to put an excessive amount of time into them.  And they can be attractively priced if you’re planning to sell them. 

Good luck and let me know how they turn out if you experiment with this option.

Foggy Morning, East Field – a painting how-to

Initial sketch and color notes. Notice that I trimmed back my initial sketch to eliminate some of the trees on the left.

Recently I posted some photos that I took of a very foggy morning out here on the farm.  The atmosphere of the scene has been nagging at me so I’ve been wrestling with some ideas.  I’ve done several sketches, including some color sketches in both watercolor and acrylic.  It seems the most challenging part to me is to tone back the color as I like to use bright colors so much.  Fog is basically various shades of grey. I’ve cut back the color in the foreground and added more grey tones.

One of several preliminary paintings testing the color scheme of Foggy Morning.

First I prepared the canvas which was already gessoed.  In this case, I sanded it, added another coat of gesso which I texturized with a soft cloth.  After this dried, I gave it a wash of a very pale but slightly warm tone.  This would be my underpainting.  Then I drew the image on the canvas. 

I don’t usually use a wide variety of paint colors as you can see in the image above.  I rarely use a commercial green, instead preferring to mix my own shades of green from the limited palette.  There are only seven colors plus white.  I also use an acrylic modeling paste which adds more texture.  A matt medium cut with water is my mixing medium.

First I mixed several shades of grey and started with the trees, then worked my way down through the field, adding more color as I reached the foreground.  I really had to keep reminding myself to focus on the foggy grey tones and not add too much color.  Then I added some more notes in the tree line.  The sky was painted with a very pale grey leaving some of the warm undertone showing through.  The hint of the rising sun through the fog was actually an accident but I liked it so I left it in.

Toned canvas with first layers of paint.

Then it was just a matter of adding the trees, darker in front, lighter in the distance.  Not too many details but enough. 

I’m not sure if I’m done yet so I think I’ll let the painting rest for awhile.  I’m working on a companion piece so we’ll see how well that one comes out and if I’ll need to make adjustments.

Foggy Morning, East Field 18 x 24, acrylic on canvas. Kit Miracle

I guess the lesson here is to learn restraint.  For me it’s with color, also perhaps too much detail which can be a hazard for many artists. I’ll probably do some more tweaking before I call this finished.  I’m always interested in feedback so let me know what you think.

Early signs of spring

Spring sketches page 1

I always eagerly anticipate the first signs of spring.  This year, I was surprised to see a dandelion in bloom on January 4th.  That is amazing to me.  Now I’ve eagerly started looking for signs.

So far, I’ve also spotted several bushes in bud. Rhododendron, azalea, magnolia. Sometimes I’ll catch a mixed up forsythia in bloom already but then, they often bloom in autumn, too.  However, they are easy to force if you just cut some branches and bring them inside. (Put them in water, of course.)

I have a lot of naturalized daffodils in the yard.  They are already coming up in several places.  Sometimes they’re too early.  One year I painted a group of daffodils blooming in the snow so it’s not inconceivable that I might see some soon.

One day last week, I saw three robins in a row in the front field.  Sometimes I’ve seen large flocks of them in early spring.  Only the males.

Rabbit in the headlights

And I caught this rabbit in my headlights as I was coming up the drive a few days ago.  The little devil was looking for something yummy in the garden but there’s nothing there yet except garlic.  A motion-detector solar-powered light is good to chase away night critters.

Nest

With the winds, I saw several of last season’s nests which have been blown down.  My kids used to bring them to me and I still love the engineering. 

These little sketches were done with some very old Osmiroid ink in sepia.  (It’s a collector’s item now.)  I haven’t worked with ink for awhile so it was fun to get back to an old friend.  I used a #4 quill which is also hard to come by these days.  There are a number of fine quality pens and inks made in Japan of which I would like to try more.  Stay tuned.

Spring sketches page 2

Fog

The east field. Frequently we see deer crossing here.

I am glad that I live in a climate that exhibits mercurial moods.  The past month has been some wild ride.  Record-setting heat for winter, up to the 70s.  And a blizzard which scrubbed the land with high winds, followed by bone-chilling freezes.  No two days were the same, it seemed.  I think I would get bored if every day was sunny and warm, say like Florida or Arizona. But ask me about that next month towards the end of February.

Out front looking back at the house.

One thing that I’ve noticed is that my own mood perks up on sunny days.  Thus, I seem to prefer painting outdoor scenes depicting sunshine.  So when I woke to a heavy fog a couple of weeks ago, I marched outside (yes, in my robe and rubber boots) to take some photos of the fog.  The air was soft and the neighborhood was very quiet.  It seemed shrouded in mystery if that isn’t too much of a cliché.  One could almost imagine some settlers emerging from the heavy air or some knights on horseback in days of old.  Yeah, too much reading with my granddaughter.

The front yard. I saw some deer go across the end earlier.

But as I was reviewing my photos, I got inspired to try some new subjects.  The misty landscapes will probably appear sometime in the next few months.  Just imagine the peace and soft footfalls.

The north field. The fog is beginning to lift but it’s just above the tree tops.

Oh, by the way, happy new year.  Or at least a better one if the past has been difficult for you.  Find a still place to reflect, maybe enjoy the peace of some foggy weather. 

A big maple in the side yard. The fog is already beginning to lift.

And then the cavalry arrived

The sticks ready to be processed.

As I have mentioned previously, we rely on wood heat to keep our house warm in the winter.  Yes, we have a gas furnace but that has a price.  The wood heat is free….mostly.  Oh, there’s your labor involved and the wood requires a lot of handling. A lot. 

The guys were experienced and jumped right into work.

Southern Indiana is hilly with plenty of hardwood forests. People often selectively timber their property.  That is when individual trees are cut.  The logger only takes the primary eight foot log (sometimes more than one per tree).  He leaves the limbs and tops for the landowner.  This is where our firewood mostly comes from.  Saturday mornings are spent in the woods, cutting, dragging, chopping, splitting, moving the wood from one place to another.  A lot of handling.

Last winter my husband bought some “sticks” from the neighboring logger.  The wood was good but maybe it was twisted, the wrong type, whatever.  They delivered it and it’s been sitting there awaiting attention.  Unfortunately, as mentioned in an earlier blog, he had a serious health issue this year and can’t handle the wood as he was used to.  Which led to plenty of fretting on his part.

So, as I was reading the paper a couple of weeks ago, I saw an article about the local seminary who was looking for families who heat with wood for their annual Project Warm.  This is where the seminarians acquire wood from people who donate it off their property, maybe previously timbered, chop and deliver it to families in need.  So I suggested to my husband that he give them a call and explain the situation.  That he had the wood but just needed some help processing it.

After a few phone calls, they agreed that this would be a relatively easy project for them and came out this week.  Wow, what a beehive of activity!

The crew. Such a wonderful bunch of guys and so hard working. (Husband is the guy in blue in the middle.)

Since the guys were experienced in the process, they were able to go right to work.  We have a log splitter and all the logs were staged in one area.  They just had to saw the logs into the right stove lengths, then split them.  Some used the splitter but most of the young men chopped the wood by hand with mauls.  It was like a well-oiled machine.  Some were sawyers cutting the wood, some were splitting the wood with mauls and one operated the machine splitter.  It is easy to spot someone who has been swinging a maul for years as there is a certain rhythm to it.  It’s not a chopping motion.  And this was hard wood, almost all hickory, one of the heaviest and densest woods, but which provides the most warmth. At least two of the young men grew up on farms in New England where they were accustomed to handling wood for home heating.

The final results. A whole lot of firewood to heat the house this winter.

The guys turned those logs into piles of wood ready to keep us toasty this winter.

Taking a well-deserved break after a couple of hours of real hard work

Of course, we fed them as is our custom in this part of the world.  Trays of homemade Italian pizza, pumpkin spice muffins, fruit, snacks and drinks.  It was a pleasant afternoon for us as I hope it was for them. We so enjoyed visiting with these young men and learning more about their backgrounds and fellowship.  What a wonderful day. The guys are from St. Meinrad Seminary, right down the road from us.  Project Warm has been one of their community missions for over forty years.  Although we just learned of the program this year, I can’t tell you how much we appreciated the help.

Our son came by the following morning to move the wood into piles. This makes it easy to tarp the piles, keeping it dry before it is moved into the house.

Learn more about Project Warm here. https://www.saintmeinrad.org/news?story=13467

Hunter’s moon

Last night I sat outside with the chill falling, enjoying the flames in the firepit.  I think we had a frost but it doesn’t seem to have made much of a difference. 

The Hunter Moon rising, October 9th.

Tonight I stood outside for awhile to wait for the rise of the Hunter’s moon over the ridge.  As dusk was falling and the dog and I were waiting, a soft shadow drifted into the bean field.  A deer.  One of many nearby.  The dog, of course, took off.  Just the love of the chase, I expect.  I don’t know what he would do if he caught one but there’s really no danger of that.  The deer glided across the field in leaping arcs.  He’ll be back.

Plein air painting with a friend down by the river earlier this week. It was so peaceful.
I’ve painted this scene several times, in many seasons. The tall maples and reddish dogwood set off the white house and the clear blue sky. So brilliant.
The dogwood backlit by the afternoon sun. My granddaughter says it looks like stained glass.

I try to get outdoors as much as I can this time of year.  Took the grandkids to paint pumpkins at the local art fair yesterday.  Went plein air painting down at the river with a friend earlier this week.  But even a walk through the woods with the dog are pure pleasure.  The squirrels sure aren’t leaving many hickory nuts and the walnut harvest is paltry compared to last year.  Never mind.  Plenty for all.

Purple ironweed looks brilliant and healthy this late in the season. It contrasts nicely with the beanfield in the background. It was actually covered with straggler butterflies a week ago.
Surrounded by fall colors which seem to have changed overnight, at least the past two weeks.

We had a bit of a drought earlier this summer but with some rain. Crops around here are abundant.  The farmers are scurrying to get it all in before the next big rain but I think they’ll be alright.  None predicted for awhile.

Anyway, I hope you can get outdoors to enjoy the crispy fall air.  I’ve painted nearly everything in the area throughout the seasons, particularly autumn.  But I guess that you’ll see more seasonal work as the months go by.  It never bores me. I find the rhythms of the seasons comforting.  I hope that you are able to enjoy some natural beauty in your area, too.

A beautiful sunrise over Lake Patoka. Photo courtesy of my friend Joan M. who lives nearby.