Monday, September 1, 2014

Scratching Through August


August coming to an end
Summer will be changing into Fall


The RP's and I have been disturbing the Marsh Hawks
on our early morning walks
and
there seem to be herons fishing for their breakfast
at every turn in the dike.


One Rusty Pup as you know is tennis ball crazy
the other prefers to roll on the grass
giving herself a good back rub.
We walked up the mountain for a change
and chased a deer.
Luckily not for very long.
I have been stitching round and around in circles.
Another deadline nearly met.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Shoreline Images


Scallop Boat in dry dock


Rusted and worn
Can you explain the fascination?


Scallop nets
They roll along the ocean's floor
Disturbing and probably destroying.


A cool moon


and a warm sun.

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

This Past Week


Catching up with work commitments.


 On Monday our guests left to explore other parts of Nova Scotia.
Then came a day of machine stitching
followed by a day of knitting.
After knitting all day I decided to record the day
by knitting on toothpicks....not as easy as I thought!


There followed two days of hand stitching 
a leafy and spiraly piece.


I expect you recognize that sewer's tool.
I had to spend a day unstitching all the work done on Monday!


Monday, August 25, 2014

Two Weeks Back


A week of visitors


The biggest moon
brought the highest and lowest tides.


On Tuesday the Artist's Way Collaborative
got together to work out how to hang our show
next November at the Art Gallery of Nova Scotia in Yarmouth.
I am stressed out at all the work I have to do for this show!


On Wednesday Dee and Karen arrived from Washington.


We visited Habitation where the French first landed


And Fort Anne where the Scots and English built their star shaped fort.
Oh, and of course we visited the Historic Gardens.

Sorry I'm late
we were too busy enjoying our guests.

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Layers of Colour in the Historic Gardens


Loved the danglies.


The Victorian garden flower beds were a riot of colour.


Layers of green


Layers of texture


How I would love my garden to be a riot of colours like this


Trouble is it would take hundreds of hours away from stitching!

Have a nice day.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

On a Misty Moisty Morning


A purple haze covers the marshlands
on one side of the dyke.


And a brown haze of grasses heavy with seeds
on the Basin side.

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

A Gathering of Geese


 Familiar profiles were spied down the Basin.
Surely it's not that time already.


They were mulling around at water's edge.
The Rusty Pups barked
but surprisingly obeyed my 'stay' command.


Geese are pretty good at protecting themselves
especially with babies around.


When we came too close they retreated in formation.


But mostly they just glided above rippling reflections.


Wonder where they came from
Wonder where they are going.