For the love of mushrooms…

Because I love freshly harvested mushrooms last evening I set up a barter with an extremely knowledgeable mushroom guru.

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Recycled picture: Shiitake mushrooms freshly harvested by K

I asked for a in-person tutorial of how to properly inoculate logs with mushrooms. To sweeten the deal I told them I’d knit them a hat or scarf with Malabrigo yarn. They had already received a tiny token (crocheted bookmark) of how incredibly soft this yarn from me, I was hoping that might get them interested. It appears that might have worked. They’re knitworthy so I look forward to knitting this project.

Since I don’t know how they feel about hand washing an item,  I sent them a link for Malabrigo Rios yarn.  That’s a superwash wool, which means it can be washed and dried on delicate setting.  I told them to choose what  color they wanted. Based on their complexion, I did offer some suggestions, but ultimately it’s their choice what they decide.
I already know I’m getting a amazing deal, since I’ve received some of their Shiitake mushrooms before.

Time to move on…

In  the DVD that accompanied my Native American Flute, Odell Borg (owner of High Spirits flutes) mentioned that it might be time to move on from scales when you got sick of playing them. I might be at that point… but I’m still playing “scale like tunes” since I do find it helpful with familiarizing myself with the sounds made depending on which hole is covered/uncovered. I’m familiar with them now since I’ve played them so much. I’m also sticking with the scales while I get used to proper breathing and fingering techniques. That’s coming along nicely too. You know (for met at least) breaking free of the piano playing mentality is not as hard as I thought it would be, and for that I’m thrilled.

I’m including a clip from last evenings practice sessions. If you listen, you can tell that I’m not polished with my Native American flute playing.

Since purchasing my Native American flute from High Spirits, I’ve made an effort to play daily. No… it’s not always easy. Some days, it’s only a few minutes and other times I’ve been able to practice for at least an hour.  I still take the time to play. In time, that dedication will pay off, and the clips I share here will be miles ahead of where I am now.  I’ve already seen progress from the first clip I shared last weekend.

I still have so much to learn about the Native American flute, and I’m fine with that.  There’s always a beginning, at times, some people forget that and set something aside because they aren’t as “accomplished” as others they have heard. That’s a bit silly, right? Do you really think you should be amazing if you are learning something for the first time?  Instead of setting unrealistic expectations, just enjoy the journey.

This work in progress flute player will keep practicing, because I know in time I will improve.

Feeding the homeless; grocery shopping…

Each month, I make my regular trek to a local grocery store to purchase items for a local homeless shelter. It’s a ministry that my Lutheran church is involved with, and we contribute by purchasing food items, preparing nutritiously delicious meals, and interacting the guests during their stay. I’ve been involved with this ministry for over a year.

People don’t care how much you know, until they know you care…

Initially, I volunteered as their breakfast cook. Back then, it worked perfectly with my schedule since I was working from home full-time, but when I started working out of the home on a part-time basis, I realized that wasn’t feasible, and so I prayed for other ways that I could still be part of this fabulous ministry. A few months later my prayers were answered when I learned the person who was purchasing the food had to step back because their job was sending them to Afghanistan.

I must say, stepping into this role has been a wonderful experience and I like that I get to choose the meals that are prepared. Can I prepare three meals (breakfast, lunch and a bagged lunch) serving 35 guests for $110? Of course I can. I make wise food choices and of course, I make sure the items chosen will make delicious and nutritious food. The meals aren’t vegetarian/vegan, although that is an option for those who are or simply trying to reduce their meat intake.

 

Adventures in Beekeeping: Winter hive inspection

This winter, I’d occasionally look at our beehive and wonder how the honeybees were doing.

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The above photo is a partial view of our property. We live on four acres; mostly woods.

2013 was my first season beekeeping, additionally I got a late start to beekeeping. Our honeybees didn’t arrive until the beginning of June. Many honeybee suppliers had delayed shipping because of the unseasonably cold weather we were experiencing in Maryland. The bees are shipped from Southern distributors, while their weather was fine ours wasn’t. Just to give you an idea, honeybees usually arrive in early April.  Since they were shipped late they had already missed a nectar flow. Naturally, I was concerned. I wanted to make sure they had enough honey stores to survive the winter.

A few weeks ago, I saw them buzzing about when it was “warmer” outside. Based on the activity outside the hive I knew the honeybees were alive, but the temperature had dropped since that time, getting well below zero (on some nights) right around Christmas time and the beginning of 2014. My main concern was their honey stores. Did they have enough? Based on the few hive inspections I’d done during the warmer months, I thought they had enough honey, but I still second guessed myself. I’m a new beekeeper, yes I’ve read a lot over the years, but actually having honeybees is a new experience.

This past weekend, I took advantage of the “warmer weather” (50f /10c) and went out and inspected the hive. I suited up and headed outside to inspect the hive.

 

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A quick inspection (I was only in there 10 seconds – seriously) showed me that they appear to have enough honey, and there are enough honeybees to hopefully survive the winter.

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Even though things looked promising, I still added some of the honey I’d pulled back into their hive. After all, it is theirs…

I’m doing a lot of things that most beekeepers seemingly don’t do. I’m not in my hive a lot, although I do watch these amazing creatures often. I don’t treat the honeybees with chemicals, and my main reason for having them is not for their honey. Yes, I’ve been “counseled” by some well meaning beekeepers on my behavior, but I doubt I’ll change. Some of the things that are done simply don’t make sense to me? So of course, I question why it’s being done.

My approach is hands off. The honeybees know what needs to be done, I feel that I don’t need to be in their hive constantly causing disruption. This past season, I only kept three eight ounce jars of honey and one of those was given away as a gift.

 

 

 

Mommy/daughter jam session: Piano and Native American Flute

Yesterday and today my daughter and I played music together. She on the piano, and I on my newest musical instrument, the Native American Flute.

Our jam/practice session was nothing fancy. I’m still learning this new instrument and I’m not doing anything elaborate yet. But even as a new flute player, I’m having fun familiarizing myself with the various sounds/effects this lovely instrument can make.

One of the first songs we played together was Amazing Grace. It is one of my favorite hymns. We repeated that song several times, until my daughters eyes started to glaze over. Taking the hint, I veered off and started playing scales. She followed. In addition to reading music, she can also play by ear (just like myself) As myself, and so she did not have any problem harmonizing on the piano. She’s so talented. I’m sorry to say that we did not record yesterday or today’s session but that will change soon…

Amazing Grace

Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

‘Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
‘Tis grace has brought me safe thus far
And grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me
His word my hope secures;
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.

Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.

When we’ve been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’ve first begun

So happy together…

Angel and Gracie are still the best friends. Oreo, our netherland dwarf rabbit, is slowly warming up to Gracie, but we’re still taking teeny tiny baby steps.

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Angel and Gracie: Happy together

 

These photos were taken a few weeks ago.

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Gracie giving Angel bunny kisses…

 

Angel valiantly tries to keep up with Gracie as Gracie hops about the room. But Angel’s short little stubby legs will only get her so far. Angel is left squealing at her friend, “Come back, come back!” Gracie, knowing that Angel is much slower, frequently pops back to console, snuggle and give Angel bunny kisses.

The Turtles: Happy Together

Imagine me and you, I do
I think about you day and night, it’s only right
To think about the girl you love
And hold her tight, so happy together

If I should call you up, invest a dime
And you say you belong to me and ease my mind
Imagine how the world could be, so very fine
So happy together

I can’t see me loving nobody
But you for all my life
When you’re with me, baby
The skies will be blue for all my life

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they tossed the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you and you for me
So happy together

I can’t see me loving nobody
But you for all my life
When you’re with me, baby
The skies will be blue for all my life

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they tossed the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you and you for me
So happy together

Me and you and you and me
No matter how they tossed the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you and you for me
So happy together
So happy together

How is the weather
So happy together
We’re happy together
So happy together

So happy together
So happy together
So happy together

First time picking up the Native American flute

About an hour ago, my Native American Flute arrived from High Spirits. Of course, I’d been waiting for it most of the day, but it did not arrive until almost 5:00 p.m. No fault of High Spirits or even the delivery company for that matter. I imagine they had a busy day.

Since then, I’ve been acquainting myself with the sounds it makes… I’m stumbling along the and enjoying every moment of this journey. My daughter has been encouraging and has even hopped onto the piano to following along with the sounds I made and eventually branching off on her own little musical world, where she composed her own pieces.

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Red Tail Hawk

 

I’ll have to post pictures of me unwrapping the flute. I purchased the High Spirits Red Tail Hawk. This flute is made with cedar and I can faintly smell it whenever I play. It’s purely coincidental that the name of the flute I chose is also the name of one of my favorite birds; Red Tail Hawk. I see them often right around our home.

First time playing a Native American flute

The above video (really an audio since you don’t see me) are the sounds I made after picking up my Native American flute for the first time. The flute literally went from the box to my hands and my daughter started recording. I’m not embarrassed at the fumbles I make and can even laugh at those mistakes. You really got to keep your fingers over the holes, if not it squeaks in a most unattractive way!

When trying something new, it’s important to not become discouraged! You’re learning, so relax and enjoy the experience.