Hello
I woke up this morning with frost on the pumpkin... and on all my urns, morning glories and tomatoes not to mention ice in the fountain. Cold weather has come early to the Midwest. I hate saying goodbye to all my flowers.
I am still hoping for an Indian Summer...
With the colder temps my nesting tendencies kick in and I turn towards the home. Projects I have put aside to be outside in the sunshine.
I started painting the family room and got as far as all the woodwork and put it on hold to work in the yard.
I spent most of the summer playing catch up in the yard, years of neglect will keep me busy for a few summers. I so enjoy it.
See all that ground cover, it has taken over my entire yard!
Hard on the back, cutting and hacking away. I even found an old cement statue that got tipped over and swallowed up in the Euonymus!
Forgot I even had it...
One of my highlights this summer was seeing Fifi Oneil and
Mark Lohman again.
They were here shooting for her new book coming out soon
Prairie Style Weddings.
I loved having some girl time with Fifi, chatting and
getting to know her... such a lovely lady.
Thank you Fifi for this wonderful post...
Back to the family room...
I still haven't come to a decision on the shade of gray/brown I want, but with Thanksgiving fast approaching (although it is late this year) I will need to finish it. My family comes here for Thanksgiving and we fill this old house to the brim.
Since we are not here for Christmas, I like it festive for them.
I am not fond of either of these, I think the middle shade with a little more brown in it. I like warm colors and this room gets a lot of light.
Right now I have another project in this room and that's a large painting. I was hoping to bring it to Tn but time got away from me. It turned out for the best as I wouldn't have had room anyway.
It is a 6 foot canvas... in acrylic and oil.
(there is blue tape around the outside to protect the wood)
It is a large wing sculpted in artist clay. It is based on Psalm 91.
These verses are near and dear to my heart and has become very real to me in times past. I did a post on it in
my other blog here
He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.
Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be they shield and buckler.
my other blog here
He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.
Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be they shield and buckler.
The painting is in its early stages and still evolving. I will keep you posted on its progress.
Nesting always involves baking for me...
With fall and now feeling a bit of winter in the air, I even feel like cooking... or at least baking.
Last night I decided to make my grandmother's apple cake, a must for fall baking. It is wonderful...
I threw in a few more apples because I chopped more than needed so baking time was longer.
What makes this cake so delicious is the caramel topping.
My grandmother poked holes in the cake and poured the caramel over the cake. I prefer to pour it warm over each piece.
Topped with whipped cream or ice cream will do in a pinch.
Leaving you with my grandmothers recipe topped with love and whipped cream... for me they are one of the same.
Blessings