[also in this post is Friday Fixin's & Phriday Photo Phun]
Note: Kelli will be taking a Show N Tell break next week for the Easter Holiday…see you the week after! So, while I’m here, with my show n tell, for those who only drop by on Friday’s…I’d like to wish you the best of Easter’s to those who celebrate.
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This week, for Show N Tell, I am sharing three items at my home.
1] I’ve blogged about this a long time ago, but I thought I’d share this again. This wooden figure represents the Native American Sun Worshiper. In coyote form as the Natives loved to live in harmony with the animals as ‘brothers’. My hubby carved this from a section of cottonwood driftwood that he found in a riverbed. After he carved it, I painted it and ‘dressed’ him in deerskin shirt and pantaloons which I stitched by hand, then, fringed his ‘costume’. Our little figurine stands about 10-12 inches tall. He’s now on on fireplace mantel facing the Eastern Sunrise. [the pipe bowl is carved also by hubby from a red brick -clay] I’m now thinking to myself: “Anni? What OTHER kind of sunrise is there besides eastern? What a nit-wit.” That’s me alright, a goofy blond who comes up with her blogging style and tends to be so redundant it makes me laugh. LOL
2] As I grew up, I was surrounded by two parents who loved to work the land. Actually, just a garden of immense size [they had five kids and their garden was measured in acres! to share the 'crops' each season with us all] My dad, with a bad habit of chewing tobacco, was forced to do it OUTDOORS. My mom didn’t want anything to do with the slimy mess that the ‘spitting’ brought forth, so he was sent outside. Now, in all family lore, we all, all of us kids, swore up and down that his tobacco was the ‘instigator’ of having tomatoes come from the garden the size of saucers, and cucumbers growing a foot or longer in size. His talents with gardening surpassed anything I’ve ever seen before. He’d plant a cherry tree with just a twig and in two years the tree was so abundant with the fruit, producing quarts and quarts of canned cherries. But that is not the point. Well, kinda. We lived in Northern Colorado, and once took a two week vacation to Hawai’i. There, my dad became fascinated with pineapples and how they were harvested. Okay…so, the following Spring, he bought three fresh pineapples from the grocer and saved the ‘head’ of the fruit…planting them…and by golly, they took root! In Colorado!! And yes, they did eventually produce fruit, but since the growing season is so short in the wintry Rocky Mountains, the fruit was edible, but not large like when you’d get them from our tropical state, Hawai’i. That in itself is amazing. I soon became interested in the ‘background’ of the plant itself. I read more and more about them, and found out that there were plants…houseplants, of the same family as pineapples. Called Bromeliads. And I have three growing right now…and they’re getting ready to bloom [technically it's part of the stalk and scientifically known as "scape" instead of blossom/flower]!! The taller one in the background to the left is a bright red-orange, the one in front is yellow with orange centers. The one in the background, right side…the smallest one, is actually an ‘air plant’ of the same plant family but needs to be watered differently than the other two. It’s blossom, when fully opened, is a hot pink, fuschia, with purple tips!
3] And lastly, just this past week, before College lets out for Spring Break and we here in Corpus are inundated with swarms of beach parties and young mobs all over our beaches, hubby and I went to walk along the shores and enjoy the quiet solitude of the morning air and the surf, sand and seagulls. When we hop back in the car to head back to town, we try and stop by a novelty shop on the island to see what’s new. Of course, with my wind chime fetish and my love for purple, I found this shell chime…all decked out in dyed purple. It’s too fragile to hang outdoors, so I brought it home and added it to my growing chime collection hanging from the ceiling with the ones that are more or less fragile glass and are just too easily broken if left to hang outdoors with the heavy winds we get at times. [which reminds me of the one my hubby made me...a huge one; made of copper piping, sounding like church bells ringing when the wind is just right. I'll have to show that some day soon.]
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