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    Kuri squash

     

    Blog post of Butte Cnty Master Gardners    The  Real Dirt Blog

    In mid to late August,  many warm season vegetable seeds will still have sufficient growing days to reach maturity.   a  new batch of cucumbers,  a second round of summer squash, and some varieties of lettuce and Asian greens.

    But what to do about all the plants already growing in the beds?  (me,  barely hanging in there)  This is where the magic begins. Previously it was believed by many that plants compete with one another for nutrients and water. The planting bed had to be denuded of the early crop and maybe even left fallow for a time before replanting in that space. Newer research shows that plants grow better when a variety of other plants grow nearby.  Dr. Christina Jones,  a soil ecologist from Australia who speaks at regenerative agriculture forums throughout the world says, "Every plant exudes its own unique blend of sugars, enzymes,  phenols, amino acids, nucleic acids, auxins, gibberellins and other biological compounds.  The greater the diversity of plants,  the greater the diversity of microbes and the more robust the soil ecosystem."  These various soil microbes bring nutrients to the plant in exchange for sugars discharged by the roots.  The wider array of available nutrints from a diverse group of plants increases an individual plant's ability to fight off diseases and pests, and increases the nutrient density of the plant.  Basically,  the plant grows better and is ultimately  more nutritious when consumed.  

      and it goes on.  is a WONDER Full post

    Rather than pull out existing veggies when they are dying off,  cut them down at ground level  , immediately add some compost.  Poke a hole the depth recommended for the seed you are planting.  Drop seed into hole.  Pull soil back over the seed and keep watered.  

    to understand the advantages of No Till planting, imagine the roots of your existing plants creating a series of subterranean paths.  These are channels which allow water to penetrate more deeply into the soil.  They're  the highways through which fungi,  bacteria, and a world of other microbes travel.  The casing of a root is covered with this life.  In a vital populated microbiome,  it will take less time for roots of a new seedling to tap into this abundance than it would if it were being planted into a stripped environment. "

    so…off i go to what was supposed to be the Best Garden Ever and is,  in many ways,  the Worst Garden Ever.   shuffle through the packets….what's to lose?    and just the thought of it….the words above….just the thought makes me feel good.  Diversity.  Temps in the balmy 90s in forseeable future.   

    and later,  back Up from the above.   Yes.   many seed possibilities.   Back to Morning Garden.

    AND….Runble Strip VT podcast….Homesteading.   Short and totally GREAT!   

     

     

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    to hold the days still….to ask for a pause.    

    i think to cut the dried Brown Eyed Susans….sprinkle them,   the seed heads,   on the mound of Ginger's grave.   Some might  take.    It was so hot,  the end of the day,  the peak heat  105+,  Jenny and her man coming,    digging.   We decided on the space  just inside the  gate of the Chicken Palace…a small fenced space   unused now for 4 some years,   that bend  in the  road  Up/Down  where they gather each evening to sleep,  where  soil is eroded and blended with  goat shit….spilling over down into that  Chicken Palace yard.    A  deep enough hole would have taken hours…digging out rocks….inches by inches  and the HEAT,    they are both 50 years old,  i watched them,  worried about heat stroke

    so they dug down enough and brought her over   and ended with mounding the very fertile soil/fertile Earth .   I think flowers will grow.   the Brown Eyed Susans,  and i'll look for flower seeds  sent and  those saved beyond the usedby dates.   She might become a garden.  Ginger.   the prettiest Goat.

    and i did/still am   looking  through that Archived month of  July,  2015….into August and on this morning to September  when OCB left.     The Gathering at the Well….Wendy is talking and amidst,  says    "the persona thins out"   and those words for me flash in a soft pulsing neon….i  "know"  this….hadn't known i know this but not until  it was  "worded"….could i  recognize it as something happening      and    reading back…that July month….gives me a perfect  example for understanding.    The me then which in an amazing  way is  still existing  ….as if that period of time is still Alive,   just ummmm,  overlayed by the Present?,  still  alive and just on Pause   giving me a chance to SEEEEEE   

    it's all so amazing.

     

     

  • 20230817_201159

    today is day 3 No Puppy  so  as i go,   walking down to B Garden,  i begin calling her…using all her names….Puppy, Pup, Puppith, Puppster,  Puppeeeeeeeeeeeeee….  nada.    And now and then,  as i give water,   Repeat.  Sometimes soft,   sometimes Loud,  but no Puppy.   So…ok, i think.  Maybe something has Befallen her.   or   maybe she moved in with neighbor Dave,   or joined the feral friends of hers that live SomeWhereElse or maybe something has Befallen her.   and i begin to accept that.   and just then,  there she is,  sauntering up the road  lying down at the edge just across from B…. withholding presence……..

    after i turn the water off,  i walk up to where she still is,  all the way repeating  NO CAT  to Minnow who is just really only wanting me to throw her ball,  and i stop and telling Minnow Away,  pet her ….this is how she is…the pic….she's mad,  won't look at me 

    she's mad.   it'd been si

    nce February….dogless.   She did not have to share space,   she was Queen,  well….sorta….there was still Talkie,  who is QUEEN

    but she's ok.   ie  not dead.     I put fresh food in her bowl on the table out there.  it's all up to her.  

     

  • 20230815_191016

    listening,   watching,     this Morning.

    then,

    i haven't seen Puppy for today the second day,   and i hear dogs down by the big Gate which can mean down at the canal,   where dogs sometimes come,   OR  it could have been just the Horse Woman across the Way's dogs….sounding different as it sometimes happens  but  with  the  tension of  Puppy missing,    i  thought i should walk  down….see  if  anything  was  happening,  and   

    at the curve,   across from   Jack's yard

    an  odd shape just off the road  up….and   it's Ginger.   Very dead.   Bloated with the heat which is  104 or so

    i  don't  know this morning  Feed….didn't  think  to  notice,    just Fed and filled the water tubs.   Yesterday at Eve  Feed,  i  remember telling her how Beuaty Full a Goat she is….her markings….the  prettiest  Goat  we have  and she was Fine……

    i  went to  SEARCH   in the sidebar  here  and  there was a comment from  Dana…7~25~15  a  pic  of  Ginger….BUT   also  about the  Tay Cloth  for  Wendy

    and here….in   this  moment,  in the dark,   i  think  how much Tay has taught me/ is teaching me     about death

  • 20230807_104610

    i'd thought it was just some kind of Internet drama….No More Sriracha…..but it turned out to be  TRUE….the jalapeno harvest,  WASN"T and they couldn't make any….!!!!!…..is this POSSIBLE?,  yes…and  not only possible,  but Happening….no more,

    none

    and the store shelves were bare and i 

    LOVE   like  LOVE    this

    i read and read all i could on other brands,   review after review and finally chose one  that everyone of the died in the wool  Huy Fong people said was good enough…not the same,  but good enough and  it arrived and  oh,  deep bummer….is  NOT  "almost" at all.   it's  "heavy" and  way too much garlic,    and i was   SAD….or,  more than SAD,     at a loss of some kind

    and then….Alyssia went to the weekend Christening  celebration of her old  on ship Navy friend in Fresno's baby girl…she was God Mother,  they are Filipino  and the family is about COOOOOOKING    and  in addition to a multitude of leftovers,   Chelle sent this for me

     

     


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    when she saw the  "news",   she bought 6.

    life can go on.  if i am Care FULL*.  this can last until

    maybe

    a better harvest next season?????????

    *  just a dot or two or  three or…..but a dot….on Everything,  Anything,  adds a Snap,  a Brightness

  • 20230814_100122

    i stayed with them.   Waiting to understand.   at least some.    and finally…..

    they are Feelings.   that rise from the Wondering.      

     

    the 4th one…got sent to Carolyn yesterday…Carolyn a long standing friend in Ann Arbor,  looooooong standing….

    the morning of the Gathering,   just before,  she messaged….was it for sale??????     it was  the Universe speaking through her…her asking,   validating.   i said no.   not   for sale.    But, rather,   for You.    it's airborn somewhere right now…in an envelope

     

     

     

     

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    a blush begins.   There are 5.    Were 7.    but way more than any previous years  of one or two that were snatched by squirrel in their beginnings.    These take their time.   which is feeling like forever.   i watch them.  Every Day.   E v e r y    D a y .

  • 20230811_093142

    Saturday  August 12

    i asked for,  in a way,  a critique.   And got the perfect one that is a  key to my understanding what i do.   if i let mySelf feel free enough to do that.   the critique was:   they seem more like bases,   beginnings.  The story is unclear.

    they are simply collages of scrap that uhhhhh,  to me,   depict Wonder.   That  Meter of Desire….what  registered  most strongly  (it was like the moment in the scene of 5 notes,  Close Encounters of a Third Kind)  was   Wonder.  i realized that what i am really really good at,   is Wondering.   Wondering about Wonder.      and i think…..well,  no wonder   the story is unclear.   and in the moment,  it all feels just very OK.      We'll see  if it   "holds".

     

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    ..no words necessary

    everyThing here

    speaks

     

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    doing the work for the Gathering  at the Well with Wendy,   i thought out of no where that i needed a Meter of Desire.   and it made me laugh and i thought….draw this.    It's a box.   with uhhhh,  electrodes    that would attach to me,  i'm not sure where,   and would measure things.   be kinda Scientific.    Factual.    so here's this page in the drawing notebook…is most likely Enough  and i can just go on with the thinking,  being content with this much,   which in and of itsSelf is an answer