I wiped away the weeds & foam. / I fetched my sea-born treasures home... Ralph Waldo Emerson







Sunday, April 26, 2026

Boogie Nights ~ a Nature Walk

 


Hi everyone. Spring and melted snow and ice mark the beginning of my nature walks. I visit the dunes  often now that I'm walking alone, dogs aren't permitted on my beach, so Mo and I would rarely venture out there. In the daytime the beach dunes are silent and still, just the wind rustling the grasses and scrubby trees, maybe a few gulls or a hawk overhead. The storm-ravaged back dunes and swales are ugly and brown still, no water, no nesting mallards and babies. I'm dying to know what that red thing is, center right. Plastic--a kite?


 So days are silent, but the nights! Oh the nights must be very different, the dune world comes awake and must teem with activity, especially now, as the creatures hunt for food and mates and nesting spots.



Look at the evidence left behind. 


someone travels back and forth, back and forth, using the walkway as a guide.


Cats , dogs, mice and rats, raccoon and possums. 


The odd upper line of tracks here must be a bird with a tail that leaves a line in the sand? Or the possum, or a rat? 

Rabbits abound. In all my years here I have only seen one rabbit! And that was a moonlit walk with my mom as the crescent moon set with the waning sunset.

Tiny prints are probably mice. Then along the boardwalk are toads' prints or frogs', which live under the boards. Hard to see, I'll get a better close up after the rains.



These are prints of a large raccoon, below. I have never seen a raccoon; one possum, in my yard! And a muskrat visited for a while after H Sandy.

I stare and wonder, take pics. How will these creatures survive with no vernal ponds? The sals are, I presume fresh water from rain, but perhaps not; salty or brackish is more likely. Still, most years there are tadpoles and butterflies, and water ducks like mallards nest and raise families.

Later, as my tea brews, I search out my guide books.[ oh---another cupboard that needs sorting, I see].

And the winter weed book must be with my journal supplies.  Another day I headed inland. The forsythia is a favorite of mine. 

And what is this lovely shrub? Mimosa? I'll ask google lens. "Viburnum" it says. The shrub is ancient and two stories tall.


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The rain persists so the afternoon sewing is resumed. So far I am persevering on Boardwalk. Right now it's pretty awful, I know, I know! Bummer.



Not a pretty workspace

and not a pretty progress wall.

I'm still in the planning stage for Posies as I await the background neutral print. The choosing and planning is my favorite part of quilt making, so I'm in no rush. This is posy centers and leaves.

I pulled out this mini quilt pattern by Julie Porter. Pieced flowers but different. 

The birds I plan to sub for Posies' star borders. My sparrows instead. [will they come now that Mo is gone, they loved his treat crumbs and water dishes. I have not yet seen them, sadly.]

I love this little quilt, it may go to the front of my To Do Someday stack.  I love the colors. And I'm pretty sure low volume and improv will not be a path I choose going forward. Addicted to cute and colorful, I admit.

From IG: I took a screenshot of this interesting small quilt. Make-do but planned. A good project for all the repro prints I have collected, patriotic and historic aren't fitting my mindset these days.


And a fun idea for my little friend and me this summer. She draws adorably. Though I know her mom and dad don't like to use quilts, so I'll keep it myself I suppose.

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Nothing fun in the food category this week. My friend installed a new high tech smoke alarm and now I'm afraid to cook in case it sets it off. Hopefully he'll stop by tomorrow and explain  all to me again, boy do I feel stupid.  I thought I could turn it off w my phone, but no. Scary, scary.

Today's rain is odd. April showers, not a storm. Big blobs of rain interspersed with tall swirls of fog. Looks like ghosts. 


Have a good week. May is almost here.


love, 

lizzy

gone to the beach....

the sky is not always blue, is it...


Sunday, April 19, 2026

In and Out, Out and About ~ Spring

  Hawthorne or ''shadblow'' on the dunes.

Good evening, friends. Things are perking up here, what a good thing! Even a diehard spring-hater like me  can enjoy warm days and sunny blue skies. Okay the wind is howling, but still. I even got very brave and took down some of the storm windows and bubble wrap insulation and Opened The Windows. Crash! Today, barely forty degrees, w a freeze warning, 30 mph wind, bloppy rain. I must trot out my favorite spring quote, slightly edited by me:

Dorothy Parker: "Summer makes me [happy]. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy, but I hate Spring!"  

Still, it was nice to be out and about with my friend L, just like old times. We went to local jeweler to pick out a special charm in Mo's memory. It will be added to the fine chain necklace I always wear, never take off--that represents my children.

 I did love the dog bowl, so very Mo.


I also ordered via Etsy a lovely memory bracelet to add to my bangle collection. The words are from ''our song''...


Quick run to Old Navy again, got some everyday pants to try. No pics, way too big. Then on to the little crappy Trader Joe's for fresh veg and flowers. I love spring radishes and these bags of small single serving avocados 

Mixed nut and dried fruit trail mix, endive, asparagus, tiny red potatoes, ciabatta and cheeses. And this decadent sauce. Soooo good.

Spring flowers to brighten the house: 




Don't they just shout, Bramble Berries!


And ''pink'' daffodils, too.






Switched the dining sideboard display the lovely blues.



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A change from Boardwalk, I started pulling fabrics for Posies:

My colors! Inspiration from my deck gardens and tiny bouquets:


Andy Warhol's Flowers.

Fabrics....




For the flowers. The black and cream ditsy [tiny baskets] is the probable background.


Flower cents and leaves/ stems.


This is the soft neutral I had intended to be the background, but as so often happens w stashed fabrics, I don't have enough and it must be 15, 20 years old. I found nothing equal and went [in my mind] w the little baskets instead, for a more modern look.



"Tiny Baskets''
, from TQC:

I didn't order but I bookmarked this darling little print, so cute for a border or backing?


Okkkay, that was fun, choosing fabrics is my favorite part of quilting! You may recall I hate to machine sew, lol.



Have a lovely week, enjoy the flowers and the birds.


love
lizzy
gone to the beach...

other friends' beaches a mile to the west...






and mine, look at that blue sky! And goes on forever, not a soul in sight, just me.


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A final amusingly grumpy Spring quote, from John Updike:

be warned of rather crude use of language


Some people find fall depressing, others hate spring. I've always been a spring person myself. All that growth, you can feel Nature groaning, the old bitch; she doesn't want to do it, not again, no, anything but that, but she has to. It's a fucking torture rack, all that budding and pushing, the sap up the tree trunks, the weeds and the insects getting set to fight it out once again, the seeds trying to remember how the hell the DNA is supposed to go, all that competition for a little bit of nitrogen......”

― John Updike, The Witches of Eastwick