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Saturday, May 31, 2008

Spinach the Size of Rhubarb

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I love spinach salad (especially with this dressing ) but our growing season for spinach can be problematic. High-desert spring weather can ...
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Monday, May 26, 2008

Memorial Day

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Thinking of the famous war poem, In Flanders Field , I took this picture of red poppies in bloom, with my flags flying from my deck railing ...
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Friday, May 23, 2008

Memorial Services

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I'm home again, after a very emotional week in Colorado. My mom and two sisters had taken care of a lot of the arrangements before my tw...
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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

My Hat's in the Ring

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I trusted my gut: saying to myself that I would run for office made me feel calm inside, saying I wouldn't just made me feel anxious. So...
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Monday, May 12, 2008

Albert was Right

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A couple of months ago, I wrote about something outside frightening my cat, Albert , so badly that he wouldn't leave the house for weeks...
Saturday, May 10, 2008

This and That, and Some Sad News

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This is just a quick little catch-up post. The six baby chicks have doubled in size, with wing and tail feathers over bodies and heads of ba...
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Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Art, Music, and Culture - Free

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Sorry I've been a bit MIA here lately - I took for a few days to visit my sister in the San Francisco Bay Area. It's always so nice ...
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Monday, April 28, 2008

Chicks in the Spare Room

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Missy, a little brown leghorn we took in years ago, would hide a nest each year, then disappear and three weeks later, return with a new clu...
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Saturday, April 26, 2008

This isn't Simple at All

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The weather is warming up, the garden and rest of the yard are calling my name, Ciara has tagged me for a meme that I want to answer, and R...
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Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Under Pressure - Beans in a Pressure Cooker

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I grew up in Denver, Colorado, the mile-high city. One of our standard junior high science class experiments was measuring the temperature o...
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Monday, April 21, 2008

Oh, Brrrrr!

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Well, that cold front definitely came through. Night before last, it snowed a bit and temps went down to 27ยบ. The fruit trees were looking p...
Saturday, April 19, 2008

Hanging Out Day

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I mean laundry, not loitering. Project Laundry List designates April 19th as our National Hanging Out Day, to draw attention to both energ...
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Friday, April 18, 2008

Pizza! Pizza!

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Friday night - I wanted pizza. Making your own pizza crust takes a couple of hours of advance planning, to give the dough time to rise, but ...
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Thursday, April 17, 2008

A Green "Room" for the Picnic Table

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Nice, quiet day today. I got out for a walk with Boris, our pound hound, this morning. We checked out the new strip mall under construction ...
Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Big Batch of Meatballs

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I eat meat, but can just as easily do without it. I think of meat as a condiment to a meal - it adds flavor but it's not the main attrac...
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Monday, April 14, 2008

Blogging - New Window or Back Button?

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It looks like I'm starting to garner some readers here at Firesign Farm, and I like looking back at the blogs from people that comment o...
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Sunday, April 13, 2008

Spring Inspection Time

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It's downright hot today. I had Aries put the shade up outside the big east-facing window this morning, so the living room is now a comf...
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Friday, April 11, 2008

Fruit - To Be or Not to Bee

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"April is the cruellest month," said T.S. Eliot. That sure holds true for trying to grow fruit around here. The weather right now ...
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Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Patching Knees

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This is another Grammaw-inspired lesson. She never really sat down and showed me how to patch the knees of my blue jeans, but I was quite th...
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Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Broken Things

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It's turning out to be quite the year for us. First the 25-year old waterbed, then the 20-year old microwave, and now the 15-year old te...
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After I read the Little House on the Prairie books, I knew what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wanted to be a pioneer - living off the land, in a cozy little home where my husband and I made everything in it. That dream never died. I did what I could, when I could. And then I met Aries – a fellow pioneer spirit. He started with a tiny house (all the plumbing on one wall of the kitchen – from the sink you’d walk through the shower stall to get to the toilet). He built a garage and added on a bedroom and bathroom. After we were married, we did all the work to turn it into a cozy home – wallpapering, sewing, building furniture, everything from laying floor tiles to texturing the ceiling. This isn't really a farm - it’s an urban homestead, on a little over an acre (half of that still just sand and sagebrush). But over the years we’ve raised horses, a goat, a pig, rabbits, ducks, geese, bees, chickens and guinea fowl (only the latter two here now). I dug up the horse corral with a pitchfork to put in a garden; we used our wedding present money to buy fruit trees. Through canning, dehydrating and cellaring, I rarely buy produce from the store. I'd say my childhood dream came true.
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