Saturday, August 9, 2025
Garden Glories
Friday, July 25, 2025
Mary, Mary...How Does My Garden Grow?
When I first bought my home back in 1994, my yards were devoid of life. The ground with hard, dry dirt over pebble infused clay. What grass there was was whispy--like the remaining hairs upon my head. It was essentially a blank canvas, and I took to it little by little.
In the back I established a circular pathway around a central bed. Years of adding soil and clay busters and mulch with lots of variations of annuals and perennials. At first the space was sunny. Then as the trees I planted were joined by various volunteers planted by birds and squirrels (I have a couple of really beautiful Scarlet Oaks), it has morphed into mostly shade. The transformation also affected what would and wouldn't grow and what would thrive.
About a decade ago I did a major overhaul and added some additional raised circular beds and rechristened it "The Circles" garden. Then last June I had major back surgery. As a result the whole thing--all my yards--were let to go fallow. The aggressive invader, English Ivy, took full advantage of my physical recuperation to enter and dominate. It was all too happy to bring along, volunteer wisteria, Fox grapes, and porcelain-berry, and worst of all, honeysuckle! At least with the others, when you pull at a tendril, it usually pulls up intact. Honeysuckle loves to snap off. It's insidious.
Yet...
Tuesday, July 22, 2025
Monday, July 21, 2025
My Little Garden Zoo: The Babies
Every Zoo knows that when babies are born there is a cost/benefit analysis between what it takes to care for newborns, and the excitement and revenue that allowing them be seen by the public bring.
This year (oddly) like every year, my Little Garden Zoo is ripe with births! (Tongue fulling pressing my cheek... :P ) Here are some recent pics.
Friday, July 18, 2025
Wednesday, July 16, 2025
Olney Theatre Center: Kim's Convenience
The set was an elaborate recreation of the inside of a convenience story in Toronto complete with lots of culturally appropriate references like the Canadian Lottery and the selection of the crisps on the rack. In one scene clearly Canadian currency is exchanged during a purchase. And while its not like the play was set in Nepal or Uruguay and needed to appropriate items from those places, it was still a delight to see the attention to details.
The cast is made of five actors: Father, Mother, Daughter, Son and 1 ensemble player who took on four roles. As an ensemble, they made a nice balance. From what I know from previous exposure to some, Tuyét Thį Phąm was the most outstanding of the company in the role of the Umma (the Mother). She brings a quiet presence to any part that can transform a moment by the most subtle or unexpected turn. As the scene between herself and her son close, he reached down to grab his backpack and in pulling up onto his shoulder, a plate with half-a-dozen soda cans toppled. She immediately stooped and re-established order. At first, I thought what a brilliant metaphor for the role of her character in the family. Then I thought about the expression of the actor playing the son's face. It was an unintentional gaff. And without skipping a beat, she made something remarkable out of it.
Playing until the 27th of July, recommended for my local peeps--although I learned from the young woman sitting next to me that the rest of the run is sold out. In fact, tonight was sold out and she got in with a stand-by ticket.