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Monday, November 30, 2020

Wreath Creating






Making a wreath from the plants and greens around your home.
I collected: pine cones, dried lemons, pine branches, grape vines, old wire leftovers, eucalyptus, and olive branches. I will add rosemary and herbs to freshen it up each week of advent. 
All of the greens were free.
You need: good clippers, variety of found wire, and gloves
I thought I would glue or modge podge but did not this year.
I soaked the pine cones in bleach and water, not necessary I wanted them to
look frosty- a cup household bleach to gallon of water and soak for 24 hours,
then let them dry in the sun.
I had lemons from a tree that my neighbor forgot to water. I sliced the dried fruits and put on a cookie sheet in the sunshine for two days.
Two types of wire- one coated one to hold the grape vines to dry in a circle shape, and a finer one to attach to the loop.










 


Thursday, November 19, 2020

Happy Thanksgiving


 I like these velvet pumpkins. 

I want to wish you a Happy Thanksgiving.

No matter where you are I'm going to random pick someone who

comments and mail by USPS one of the pumpkins. (Retail cost $179)

no guarantee about how long it will take to get to you.

Wishing you joy.

Please wear your mask


Love

C G



Monday, November 2, 2020

Hunters Blue Moon




Hunters Blue Moon

November 2, 2020

The eve of events 





Tuesday, October 6, 2020

Red





Red is the name of a chicken who figured out how to make the hoot and call

of coyotes. You may not live where there are predatory animals that haunt but

Red taught Dixie a hen to howl with him imitating the meanest coyote pack.

She sings at dawn/ night before she falls to chicken coma, yes, as if she guzzled

two bottles of Merlot wine. Red is a brave color ~ now go make history


Copyright  © Caroline Gerardo 2020

Monday, October 5, 2020

Falling


FALLING

I find myself waking at night
the sound of the screen door
the smell of crushed sage leaves
the taste of quince in a mask

A dream, its not done with us

I see flashes of light in corners
there in darkness without a moon
there chickens hide from hawks
there is a stone in my rubber boots

A dream, its not done with us




I wish on marigolds scaring bugs
the fleeting tail of a mouse 
the sliver of summer sunset
the acorns ground to flour

                                                                A dream of fall
                                                                A prayer to fly





10/5/2020 Copyright Caroline Gerardo