Some Keep the Sabbath Going to Church

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SOME keep the Sabbath going to church;
I keep it staying at home,
With a bobolink for a chorister,
And an orchard for a dome.

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Some keep the Sabbath in surplice;
I just wear my wings,
And instead of tolling the bell for church,
Our little sexton sings.

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God preaches,—a noted clergyman,—
And the sermon is never long;
So instead of getting to heaven at last,
I ’m going all along!
~Emily Dickinson

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Sunday blessings!
Kathryn xoxoo

Book News: Many many thanks to all joined me yesterday at Readers Books in lovely downtown Sonoma for my second booksigning! It was a joy to meet you and I appreciate your spending your Saturday afternoon learning about Plant Whatever Brings You Joy!
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My next public venue will be October 23rd when I hold my first workshop/booksigning at the beautiful Grace Hudson Museum in Ukiah, beginning at 2:00PM. Fee for workshop? Simply bring your own copy of Plant Whatever Brings You Joy, available at Mendocino Book Company, Three Sisters and the Grace Hudson Museum gift shop. Or order your copy from www.estrellacatarina.com. Complete list of bookstores selling my book here. xoxo

Mendocino Botanical Gardens: Dahlias!

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Presenting my first booksigning at Gallery Bookshop in the village of Mendocino last Friday had an unexpected bonus: I found out the dahlias were in bloom at Mendocino Botanical Gardens. Synchronistically, I had arranged to drop off a stack of my books for their garden shop the next day, so after an early morning run with the Border Collies, on Saturday I headed north along the coast to Ft. Bragg. In spite of predicted rain it was dry and the hazy light was perfect for a shoot. However, dahlias, it turns out, are not as easy to shoot as one might think. When looking through the camera’s eye one learns this. They are random and independent fellows, and not inclined to bunch perfectly as a photographer might prefer. Topping this reality was a light breeze. Plenty of soft words were spoken to these flowers, asking them to cooperate for the split seconds of a camera click. Sometimes they actually did. Quite nicely, in fact. I find them cheerful, sturdy, and very very colorful! Enjoy!
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lilacs
orngsing
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burgsing
bouquet
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Which was your favorite?

Love and gardening blessings,
Kathryn xoox

Book News! Plant Whatever Brings You Joy: Blessed Wisdom from the Garden is now available in five Copperfield’s Books– in Napa, in Healdsburg, in Petaluma, in Calistoga and in Santa Rosa (Montgomery Village). Please note I will be doing three author Meet and Greet events, at Copperfield’s Books in Healdsburg November 6th, Copperfield’s in Calistoga November 20th, and Copperfield’s in Napa December 4th. Plant Whatever Brings You Joy is also available, happily, in Changing Hands in Tempe, AZ; in Bookshop Santa Cruz in Santa Cruz, CA; in Malaprop’s in Asheville, NC; in Gallery Bookshop in Mendocino, CA; in Mendocino Botanical Gardens Garden Shop in Ft. Bragg, CA; in Grace Hudson Museum, Three Sisters and Mendocino Book Store in Ukiah, CA! And my book is now available in Kepler’s Books in Menlo Park! Please feel free to recommend your favorite independent bookstore! For complete book information please visit www.estrellacatarina.com

Must share this lovely review which just came in from The Gardeners’ Club in Santa Cruz! Santa Cruz readers, again, can visit the lovely Bookshop Santa Cruz for their copies!
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The Face of Indian Summer

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September is the month when we gardeners are pruning back the skeletons of plants that have nurtured us and that we have nurtured all summer long. Overgrown branches of the plum tree. Forsythia running wild. Trumpet vine shedding flowers, its seed pods drying in the Indian Summer sun, bees scurrying over them for some invisible treasure. True myrtle testing its boundaries, stretching into areas it does not belong. Blue geranium not offering any blue these days. Done. While engaged in all the activities Indian Summer requires I noticed and was intrigued by an equally strong urge, upon which I was acting, to scout out new plants, and to incorporate them into my home and garden. It began, I believe with the heirloom antiqued hydrangea, pictured above, which I annually find impossible to resist when they come into the market. This one begged to be accompanied by the green pumpkin, true harbingers of the fall season now on the horizon.

Most likely this urge to fill in with beauty stems from a reluctance to resign oneself to the end of a summer season, and why should we? Even those in colder climes can resort to investing in a few houseplants to carry us into the holiday season and beyond. My second acquisition, following this impulse, was this jade, now comfortably living in a red pot in the kitchen, keeping the Dog Cookie Jar (filled with dog biscuits, not cookies!) company! So cute. This jade plant, associated with Good Luck, will also be my companion as I mostly likely bake my way through winter. The rain and cold ask for a warm oven, do they not?
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Meanwhile, in keeping with the opportunities of the current season, I picked a large bag of apples from the (very) old pre-hybrid delicious apple tree out back. Here they are.
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Washed, peeled and cut them up and popped them into a big stainless steel pot, and added some sugar, lemon juice, cinnamon and freshly grated nutmeg. Bam.
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Cooked them down and then tackled a skill I had basically forgotten and had great resistance to relearning: canning. Full credit goes to Sarah Gilbert, a lovely writer of Cafe Mama whom I follow on Twitter, for sending me a video (visual learner) that gave me the encouragement to finally relearn this. Imagine me and daughter Antonia (lending all manner of moral support) pouring over her laptop and my computer reading dozens of applesauce canning recipes trying to find The Real Right Way. Threads of conversation included:

“How do we get the air bubbles out? It says they can explode if you don’t.”
“Excuse me? Explode??”
“What’s this little blue canning tool for? It has notched measurements on one end.” [We finally decided for measuring the space left between the sauce and the top of jar. Maybe.]
“I know we have to boil the jars before we fill them, but for how long?”
“Fingertip tight? We screw on the lids fingertip tight??”
“But how long do we boil the applesauce jars? Fifteen minutes? Twenty?” (Back to the computers.)

It was a long afternoon. I’m not certain I have inspired my daughter to be a canner, but she will remember the event, of that I’m certain.

And here were the lovely results.
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I’m game to try again. If anyone has any comments on those air bubbles, we are all ears.

Back into the sun, the garden not to be forgotten or outdone, a new plant caught my eye at Home Depot which I assumed to be a coleus (wouldn’t you?)
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and was surprised to find Perilla frutenscens to be quite another plant. And this apparently is one of those plants that in some locales would be found to be an invasive weed and in another (if kept under control) a lovely addition to the garden. I’m keeping a careful eye on it, in a constrictive pot, and it’s blessing a corner of the porch near a lovely rocking bench. I’m admiring its subtle color and lacy beauty of its foilage.
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Other fall additions include a plant I always keep in abundance, but usually increase prior to Christmas. Indeed, I probably associate this cyclamen with Christmas as much as I to poinsettia. Do you?
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And what Indian Summer Face would be complete without the uncompromising mum?
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Enjoy the season, dear readers. Celebrate your harvesting and draw mightily on your own creativity for the holidays which lie ahead.

Love and garden blessings,
Kathryn xoxo

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