“What kind of animal excrement should I grow my food in?”

SEEDS AND SHIT!

A match made in heaven.

If you’re new to gardening, the thought of growing your food in… well.. feces, is probably a little hard to handle. Your plants won’t think so, though. Composted manure is like an all expenses paid trip to a gourmet buffet. – Sidenote – Do you think there is such a thing as a gourmet buffet? I can’t really see women dripping in diamonds standing in line at an all you can eat Foie Gras table, but I digress.

Soil. Animal shit. Other kinds of shit. Dead plants. Blood. Powdered bone. Lime. Pee.  Sounds like all the makings for a horror movie, or one seriously fucked up porno.  These are all what are called soil amendments. Soil isn’t perfect, damn near everyone has soil that needs to be adjusted in some way or another, and if you don’t? I loathe you. We’ve been working on double digging our new vegetable patch out back for 2 weeks now, and sweet baby jesus… I’m trying not to let it break me, but it’s getting close. We should have already had certain things planted at this point, but our soil is so terrible, you can’t put your shovel in the ground without hitting at least 3 – 5 rocks. Every time. Example: We dug 4 rows, approximately 15 feet long , 1 foot wide, 1-2 feet deep, and we filled a wheelbarrow full of rocks the size of your fist or larger.. and that was just the big stuff. It’s enough to make any gardener want to cry. I’m out back singing songs like I’m working on a chain gang. Picture it.

Needless to say, the soil needs help. We’re going to have to do some liquid fertilizing this year.. either with compost tea, or by other organic means. We’re going to work in as much compost as we can but we’re incredibly pressed for time. Our growing season is short and our seeds arrived later than was ideal. In knowing we need to amend our soil, I thought myself, hey, you guys probably (maybe?) need to too, and need a basic guide about soil PH and how to ease it in to the direction you need it to go in, to grow happy healthy plants.

What’s that, you say? You didn’t know soil had a PH, and that it effects your plants? One thing we tend to forget, is that soil is alive. Everything around us, is alive. Made up of living breathing molecules, organisms, micro and macro organisms… everything. In the air that we breath, the water that we drink, the food that we eat, everything we touch, is absolutely teeming with life. Our soil, is teeming with life. Part of growing our food or flowers, is nurturing the life below them. Replacing certain aspects that may have been depleted with fresh and healthy nutrients (and organisms) can and will make all the difference.

The first step in figuring out all of this PH business, is to get a test kit. That, or you could use natures PH indicator and plant some Hydrangea’s. Hydrangea’s  will flower pink in alkaline soil, and blue in acidic soil. hydrangea-flowerNeat, huh? However, that will take a few years and you want results now. Best just get the kit. There are some indicators, however, of what your soil may come up as on a test strip, before you use one. Pine forests for instance, usually come up as acidic.

So, say that you know what kind of soil you have now. What can you do to sway the results in a more desirable direction? Amend my friends, amend. What do I mean by that? I mean add healthy things in to your soil until you get the results you want. Think of your garden like a cake mix, or cookies, or bread. Take your pick. If you add or subtract an ingredient from the recipe, you are going to have a different result. Sometimes it takes a bit of experimenting, but you learn what works best for you. If you make a cake without eggs, it isn’t going to rise like a cake that was made with them. If you try to grow plants in soil that lacks in organic matter, your plants aren’t going to be nearly as happy. Simple.

PH Amendments 

Acid soilLime – neutralizes acidic soil and can help correct magnesium and calcium deficiencies. It also binds with aluminum and iron to form soluable compounds that will leach from the soil. The best time to put down lime, is in the fall / early winter. Freezing and thawing helps to really incorporate it in to the soil, though liming just before it rains is good too, because it draws it in to the soil. It’s also more fast acting when finely ground.

Alkaline soil – Elemental Sulphur – Easy to mix in with sand, or, you can top dress with it. Just don’t do it in the middle of summer, during a drought, or in a heat wave, you’ll scorch your plants. Basically, don’t do it if your plants are stressed out.

Saline soilWater - Salty soil? Rinse some of that salt out by watering deeply, and make sure you have adequate drainage.

Texture

A good way to test the type of soil you have, is to go out in to your garden, dig up a handful, and give it a squeeze. How does it react? Does it clump up in a ball, and stay in the exact shape of your grasp? Does it fall apart? Can you squeeze water out of it? You can learn a lot about your dirt, just by touching it. Sandy soil will generally crumble fairly easily, and has crazy drainage. Whereas clay soil, compacts, and has very little. Clay soil will choke your plants and may rot roots, and sandy soil doesn’t like to hold moisture. A mixture of the two together, makes concrete. You can probably guess, that concrete isn’t what you want your plants to (try to) live in. How do you fix these problems? Just like dealing with the PH, we have to add something. What you’re looking for, is a balance between drainage, moisture retention, health, and nutrients. What do you add, for which type?

Texture Amendments

Clay – Organic Matter – The bigger, the better. Clay soil is made up of very very fine granules, and the aim of the game is to put as much seperation between those granules as possible. Compost, compost, compost. Adding a bit of nitrogen to the mix will help speed up breakdown.

Sandy – Organic Matter – Second verse, same as the first. Sandy soil doesn’t retain water well, because the grains are much larger, so the water just slips through with no way of staying put. Adding compost will help immensely, though, if the occasion calls for it, you may need to consider starting with bringing in a load of topsoil.

Additionally to compost, you can fertilize  your garden with:

Bonemeal – Ground, dry, powdered bone, a primary source of phosphorus.
Bloodmeal – Dry, powdered blood, full of nitrogen, which will give you plants lovely foliage. As an alternative, you could use alfalfa meal, or feather meal.
Alfalfa Pellets – Another source of nitrogen, alfalfa pellets take longer to break down, thus giving you a longer running feeder for your garden.
Manure – There are many kinds to choose from, cow, sheep, rabbit etc, but make sure any manure you spread on your garden has been composting for at least a year, otherwise you will burn your plants.
Worm Castings – Worm poop. Awesome stuff, this. I haven’t had a chance to try it, myself, but I’ve seen the results from other gardens and I’d highly suggest it.
Guano – Bat, sea bird, or seal poop!
Seaweed – Broken down, of course.
Fish Meal – Dried, powdered fish. MMM…
Compost Tea – Any composted materials, steeped in water for a few days. Skim off any goop, water your plants with the tea, and watch your plants grow like they’re all ‘roided out.
Egg Shells – Any of your used egg shells: rinse them, bake them in the oven for 5-10 minutes at 350*f, then grind them up in a coffee ginder/mortar and pestle. These are a great source of calcium, and will help prevent blossom end rot if sprinkled in the holes of your tomato / cucumber plants when transplanting.
Yo’ Pee – Yes, pee. Full of nitrogen, friends.

All this being said, anybody that feels like bringing me a big load of compost and/or digging the rest of the vegetable bed for me in our horrible sandy/rocky/clay soil, will not only be welcomed, but worshipped.  Now get off the computer (or phone/tablet/whatever-the-fuck), go out and plant something for fuck sakes!

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Reunited and it Feels so Goooooooooood

YOU THERE! yes, YOU!

I’ve missed you.

Talk about hectic. The last couple weeks have been crazy, with tree planting (which my now healing, itchy, sun burned back isn’t thanking me for, but my soul is), transplanting, working, being a mom, but most of all, falling behind on keeping a tidy house. Oh, and in the midst of all of that, last week Rain we decided to take a fire trail in absolutely awful condition  back route home, and got stuck.

When I say back route, I mean we drove 20 kilometers in to what can only be described as what Deliverance was probably based on, and when I say stuck, I mean Rain tried to dig us out for an hour, while the sun was going down, in a cloud of mosquitos and black flies (my hero! <3). Then we decided we needed help, and he had to walk back down Deliverance trail to find help from the closest house, while I sat with the baby in the van waiting for him to come back. As I said, we were in some serious banjo country. I locked all the doors, but I couldn’t reach the back door to lock it because… well… we had 20 cedar trees in the back. I was having visions of having to spend the night in the van, protecting the baby from the rednecks that would inevitably be circling it, that would obviously be tapping on the windows with sticks to scare me… or there would be coyotes.. or wolves.. Then I realized that Rain probably got attacked by one of those three nightmare situations, and I started picturing having to walk back out to the road in the morning (thankfully the stroller was with us), and having to stab a puma with my buck knife that I keep in my purse. Cordelia and I waited for about an hour, when finally I heard tires crunching along the dirt road, and a white F-150 with two teenage boys and the love of my life in it. After some manouvering, we finally got the van all hooked up and pulled out. I blew kisses at the boys and gave them $20. I’ve never been so thankful to be home. Except for the one time I thought our ’69 Chevy almost caught on fire in the middle of nowhere when the baby was only 3 months old, but that’s another story.

Oh, and our basement flooded. Ha.

We woke up, were about 5 minutes from leaving the house, Rain went downstairs to take things outside, and as I was coming down the stairs, he called up “basement’s flooded” then splashed his boots a bit. Upon further inspection (and by that I mean a guess), we had about 4 inches of water. Which all in all, isn’t terrible. Things could have been much worse. 20 minutes from our house, peoples houses were quite literally washing away and states of emergency had been called. We got off easy. ‘cept a bunch of my art reference books, art history books, portfolios, and supplies were ruined. Oh, and before we had to leave the house? I went around making sure things were unplugged, and came across and extension cord, that was plugged in, that had the female end draped in to the water.. and I was barefoot. I talked to an electrician, and basically? I should be dead, and he doesn’t know why I’m not. BRONWIN FOR THE WIN!! I think I’ve probably got 6 of my 9 lives left.

Have successfully gone back to work, and have been feeling good about it. I’ve already done a few pieces I’m proud of, and have some exciting ones coming up.

Anyhow, I just wanted to do a quick update to let everyone know I’m alive, and that I got a beautiful new food processor and stand mixer as a Mothers Day present.. and that Imma need to break them in with some new recipes, post-haste. *wwwwwwwwwwwink*

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Whenever life gets you down, Mrs. Brown, and things seem hard or tough..

It’s been a hell of a week, folks.

From our basement flooding, to vehicle changes.. to discovering one of my portfolio’s and some artwork were damaged in the flood, along with a box of very expensive hardcover reference books and art history books.. to running out of gas and the battery dying in front of city hall on my first day back at work… the baby cutting teeth and molars, thus keeping me awake all night… I’d say it’s been a doozy.

I’m a fairly optimistic cat, most of the time anyway. There’s bugger all you can do about things that happen, that are out of your control. Like the flooding: what’s the use in being angry about it? It sucks, that’s for sure. It’s not like I enjoy that it happened (who would?), but being angry about it is just a waste of energy. Best get on with it all, and start the clean up and put that energy in to getting that shit done and out of the way, so that you can continue on with your life. Same thing with the battery dying, no sense in getting flustered about it, when the solution is just to get a boost. Problem solved. It’s times like those, that I start singing “Just remember that you’re standing on a planet that’s evolving, and revolving at 900 miles an hour…“, otherwise known as The Galaxy Song, written by Eric Idle.

The most poignant lyric for me, is after learning about how enormous the universe is, and how small you are in relation to it all, he writes: “So remember when you’re feeling very small and insecure, how amazingly unlikely is your birth.. And pray that there’s intelligent life somewhere up in space, because there’s bugger all down here on earth“.

Puts it in perspective, doesn’t it?

The fact of the matter is: you’re still here, and chances are pretty good that you’ll still be here tomorrow. Life goes on, with or without you realizing that it does, most of the shit we worry about doesn’t matter in the grand scheme of things… but it will do your heart and blood pressure some good if you remember to breathe. Somewhere, someone has it much, much worse than you.  Sad that your basement flooded? There is someone somewhere whose house just washed away. Jeans don’t fit? Somewhere there’s someone who has never even had the chance to try on a pair. Not to be a downer, but I’m that “there are starving children in Africa” bitch.

What I’m driving at, is that shit can always be worse, and if you don’t think so? It will get worse. Every. Time. Don’t tempt fate, friends. She’s vindictive. F’real.

Also, I’m clearly superstitious.

SO! Grow some balls and relax a bit, the next time you think disaster has hit. Don’t get me wrong, deal with the situation… but don’t forget to take a minute, breathe, and make yourself a cup of tea while you’re at it.

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Saying Goodbye to Yourself.

I’ve been feeling rather uninspired, friends.

I seem to have hit a bit of a roadblock with my blogging, as of late. Not for lack of wanting to write, but having the lack of time to do so. Dishes, laundry, dogs, floors, walls, toys, cooking, etcetera… have all been ravaging my time.

Well, that and watching old episodes of Sex and the City.

At one point in my life, I used to wear heels everywhere I went, and cared more about my makeup than the nitrogen content of manure. What I’ve learned in the last 7 years, is that you can renovate, cook, get muddy in the dirt, and still shower the crud off, pretty yourself up and go out for drinks at a shi shi frou frou martini lounge, if you’d feel so inclined. The problem lies in getting so caught up in all the other aspects of your life, that you lose track of who you used to be in leiu of how you’d like to direct your future. Example: I want to have a safe, healthy home for Cordelia to grow up in, so I try to keep it as clean as I can (with 3 dogs and a baby, this is no small feat), and I try to grow as much food as I can. Those two things sound so simple, and yet, the consume about 80% of my day. While I’m playing with the baby, I’m folding her laundry. While she’s having lunch? I’m doing the dishes. While Rain gives her a bath? I’m changing the bed.

I’m tired at the end of the day. There just aren’t enough hours, y’know? Yeah, you do. I’m not the only one who goes a couple days before noticing she hasn’t taken the time to brush her hair…. right? Well, that’s embarrassing.

As much as I’ve gained the last 7 years, I haven’t really mourned the passing of who I used to be. Not that there aren’t certain aspects of myself that I don’t want back, trust me. Some parts, I don’t miss. Other parts, I do. Like having the balls to shave half of my head and dye it leopard print, or wear/be-able-to-fit-in-to my purple zebra print pants with my knee high boots. That I used to take care of myself, and wear a bra sometimes. That I had interests of my own, and that I used to be my own person.

I feel almost as if I was in mid conversation with myself, then hopped on a speeding locomotive before the old me had a chance to wave goodbye.

I do feel that people grow, and change, and that people never truly change from who they were, completely. I still listen to Annie Lennox – Walking on Broken Glass while I do the dishes, but it’s rare. I still do my nails, but now instead of doing them every few days, I do them probably once a month. I certainly can’t fit in to any of my old clothing that I refuse to throw out, however, so dressing the part isn’t going to happen.

I was going to write about soil PH and the effect it has on your garden, but quite obviously my heart just wasn’t in it today.

I miss the girl I used to be, I wish I still had a way of getting in touch with her. She was pretty cool.

Normal blogs will resume shortly.

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Container Gardening

What’s that? You wanna grow stuff in containers?!!?!

Why grow in containers when you have the land to plant, you may be asking. Container gardening has many advantages to in ground planting. Such as apartment living, growing on balconies, extending your season, accessability for those with limited mobility, versatility, and even moving. There’s nothing shittier than getting your garden just the way you like it, thriving and happy.. then having to move. With container gardening, all you have to do is pick up the pots and find a sunny spot at your new home. Some even say it’s easier to collect seeds at the end of the season.

It is most definitely easier to deal with fungus in a container garden, because you can isolate the host plant much more quickly, and dispose of the diseased soil in its entirety.

I’m sure I need not tell you how pretty hanging plants can be. Pretty as well as functional.
You can grow all kinds of things in hanging baskets.. cucumbers, tomatoes, peppers, squash.. Your herbs, fruit, or flowers. There are really truly endless possibilities. Just look up “hanging vegetable planter“, or “upside down tomato planter” pictures, and you’ll have tons of inspiration.

How about rain gutters, mounted to the side of your house or fence in a sunny spot, if you don’t have a lot of ground space?

Plus, with a bit of experimentation, you can grow almost anything in pots. Last year I grew corn in pots. Blue corn, no less. It would have been tasty too, if a bear hadn’t charged through the yard and eaten it all the day before I was going to harvest it. so. angry.

IT WAS SO PRETTY TOO.

…..I’m clearly still a little pissed about it.

Clay, or terecotta pots / planters are ideal, wood is great, but let’s be 100% honest here. If you have a LOT of stuff to grow, it can get extremely pricey, very very quickly. What you can do is start off with plastic, then slowly as the years progress, switch them out for better (healthier) pots. I have a few black plastic pots in my garden that were left over from my Uncle buying a few fruit trees, and use them for my peppers. Pepper love being warm, and what attracts heat better than something black? Not a whole hell of a lot. If you want your peppers to thrive, place them in a hotspot in your garden. Somewhere with full sun, and a hot ground. Think: does your driveway get so hot, that you try to avoid walking on it barefoot? It might be the perfect pepper place. Make sure it’s not so hot that you’re going to cook your plants, however, and make sure you’re giving them lots and lots of water.

Another route to take, is to use food grade buckets as planters. Just make sure you drill holes in the bottoms for drainage. Don’t forget, planters need to be watered far more often than beds.
Actually, that reminds me. I watched a pretty cool video on youtube about how to link a whole row of bucket planters together through hosing, thus only leaving you with watering one, and the plants watering themselves via wicking the water up from.. well.. here’s the link. It will be less painful for you to watch it, then it will be for you to try to read me trying to explain it.

What kind of gardening do you prefer? Container? Beds? Water gardens? I’d love to know!

 

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