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"From December to March, there are for many of
us three gardens: 
the garden outdoors,                                                                  
 ~
the garden of pots, bowls and candles in the house, 
~~
and the garden of the mind's eye."

-  Katherine S. White
 Hello everyone,  Saturday we woke to a snow fall one of only three this season.  I snapped the old mill we pass by everyday on 
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I've been visiting some of our local antique markets, and I'm always on the look out for vintage grain sacks to which I can't get enough of. However, I'm also partial to the  antique cotton sugar bags. When I was a child my 
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Sweet comic Valentine
You make me smile with my heart

Your looks are laughable
Unphotographable
Yet you're my favourite work of art
    
Is your figure less than Greek
Is your mouth a little weak
When you open it to speak
Are you smart?
~

But don't change a hair for me
Not if you care for me
Stay little Valentine stay
Each day is Valentine's day

Is your figure less than 
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        Since spring is a few months away, tulips are some of the most alluring spring-blooming flowers. For me I love the delicate silk of the white tulip.


I picked up a few bunches yesterday 
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~ Sydney Smith, 1771-1845

Hello everyone, I hope you had a great week. Our weather has been mostly rainy. I wouldn't mind a little winter wonderland.                                            
Herbal teas, or infusions as they are often called, are made by steeping the fresh or dried
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   This week I did in fact start some herb 
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             softly beautiful and different like new falling snow,                                                                                                  each day unique and shaped just for you,

Your life adding something as each day does grow.

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Last week I did a post with more whites ( I love this look. ) My mother had that style down to a fine art...Considering her Swedish heritage. &amp;lt;3 I was born and raised here, so I consider myself eclectic where I mix them both.
I love the fresh country look as well, it is in tune with nature which is right up
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~ Joan Winmill Brown.                      


Hello everyone! I love to reuse all the baubles that I 
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with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed,
are as crisp as autumn air."- Eric Sloane
                              Welcome to November!  

I've been making the most of the daylight hours and preparing my gardens for next year. The 
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In the witch's garden,The gate is open wide."Come inside," says the witch,'Dears, come inside.""No flowers in my garden,Nothing minty, nothing chivey.""Come inside, come inside,See my lovely poison ivy."

By Lilian Moore (1909-2004)

  Saturday night my son will be throwing his first Halloween party. There will be approximately 15 kids coming. Not so bad! Their ages range between 16 
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With my gardens winding down for another season, I'm indulging in all that my harvest has brought to me! With October well on it's way, acorns and pine cones are to autumn, what pebbles and shells are to summer. Amazes me how we are affected by each season. I'm in the process of making so many different things at 
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It was one of those fine October days
when the sky’s so clear you can see the moon 
through the atmosphere
at midday
    
It was one of those fine October days
when the trees sport yellow and red 
instead of 
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Today I would like to share with you a little of what I've been up to... These days I'm still picking and cleaning up some areas of my gardens.  Today I’ve decided to take a look at decorating with white, by adding a delicate touch of color using my herbs. Mind you my whites will never be a "white white". Remember, I 
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"By all these lovely tokens
September days are here,
With summer’s best of weather
And autumn’s best of cheer."              - Helen Hunt Jackson, September, 1830-1885 

The other day I was asked what plant says summer. I said herbs tell me summer has arrived, but I'd have to say that sunflowers tell me that summer has peaked.
                                                                  

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Fresh flowers &amp;amp; herbs are as fleeting as the summer season, but their beauty can be prolonged. Drying flowers extends the pleasures of a garden into all the months of the year. Almost any bloom can be preserved, but a special collection of annuals called everlastings are naturals for dried bouquets.~Hello everyone,  I hope you 
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Herbs are wonderful for adding fragrance in a flower bed. They also offer an amazing fragrance in your home for many months to come.

  Harvesting and drying herbs is an important part of my business. Anywhere from culinary to decorating.
    
The 
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I can hardly believe we are now into August. Summer will soon start to wind down. I want to capture every moment of it. When vacations begin there are no schedules, and there is a more relaxing time. A time for making summer 
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Here is where I slightly change the rules. :)  I follow so many talented people out there and simply can not choose! I 
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In my last post I talked about how much I love to have outdoor vingettes. Today I will share another one that is under our very 
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This is the time of year I'm in my element. I love the summer. Most things I do are based around this season. My business and especially my gardens. I'm up early these days out in my gardens also getting ready to open my shoppe for a couple of hours. The good thing about having a home-based business is setting your own hours.  :)  We are back for a bit after a wonderful vacation, and I have some
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There are friends who share our paths briefly at different points in our lives, while others stay close to us ... year after year.  My life has been blessed by wonderful friends in it.  They are the beautiful blossoms in my gardens.


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