I Can Figure This Out!

Don’t you just love it when you get the perfect idea in your mind? …And have no idea how to make it work?! That would be me with my garden pot tree stand.  In my mind it was perfect and in fact it did turn out that way….after a bit!

First, I started with one of these. Remember the Funky Garden Pots? They’re 20 inches in diameter and 18 inches tall.

I had been collecting empty wire spools from work planning to make them into outdoor tables with torches for next summer….that might possibly still happen …..I just needed to redirect for a short time.

I had two sizes available and after playing around with them for a time minute or two, I came up with a plan.

Upside Down!

I took apart the 12″ diameter wire spool to get the two disks.  Next I found some scrap wood that would fit in the bottom of the pot and give a little extra height and secured them all together with some 2″ and 2 1/2″ screws I had available.

 Then I dropped it into the pot – disk side up.

The two disks together created a little indentation in the center for the metal base of the tree trunk to set in. I lined the hole with some 1/4 inch gasket that work was going to throw out. One man’s trash….

Next I placed the 18 inch diameter wire spool on top of the small one in the pot (maybe next year I’ll secure the two together). I used the gasket in the top hole as well.

Since there was still some space around the edges, I search for something to wedge in and found 8 very thick placemats. I folded two together until they were thick enough to wedge it in tight. Sorry no pic of that.

And this is what it looked like with the base of the tree set in. The rubber mallet easily removed the plastic fixture at the base of the tree trunk that the plastic feet slid into. No plastic was injured in the process.

I purchased some inexpensive red material to place over the top of the wood under the branches…because if I didn’t it would drive me nuts!

And here is the final result!

And here is my newest favorite ornament! (Thank you, Neen!)

Next year I might have to have two potted Christmas trees! Okay…truth….already planning it.


Oh, Happy Tree!

For many years, I’ve had the same decorations on my tree because I couldn’t figure out how to fill it up so you couldn’t see through it. I got it half done and the next morning when I walked into the living room, the first words out of my mouth were, “I HATE my tree!” Wasn’t expecting that to come out of my mouth!

So what’s a girl to do? Yep…I came up with an idea.  I decided I needed a “happy” tree and my fake and sparse tree needed to be potted! Remember these?

Oh, yes I did. And I ended up with this!
This is a Happy Tree
in a
Dr. Seuss pot!
Are you smiling yet?

Get ready, ’cause I just have to show some ornaments! There are heirloom ornaments crafted by my Mom 40 & 50 years ago, some that my son chose and a few recent ones!  Here are just a few!
Flashback Ornament from
my Christmas Ornament Yankee Swap this year!
   Let me tell you! There were several of us competing for this little VW Bus!

My Son’s “Baby’s 1st Christmas”

My Son is a Star!

Meet Tinkabella with the innocent “I wasn’t messing with the bird” look.
Like I believe THAT after raising a child!

Ode to Family & Friends in Florida!

And guess what?? I can’t see through my tree anymore! I’ll do a “how to” on potting a fake tree separately. It was interesting on the fly for sure.
Thank you for dropping in during the Christmas season and peeking into my home! I hope you’re all enjoying your holiday decorating, families and friends and wish you all the joy and wonder this season is about!
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Pine Cones and Trials

I love the bounty of Nature! And Fall is full of wonders…brightly colored leaves….gourds, pumpkins & squash! One of my favorites is the pine cone.

As I began to wire together a couple of pine cone wreaths, I became curious about them. Great to start fires … filler for crafts…food for animals…and that’s after they’ve opened and released their seeds to start new evergreens!  Tucked away inside each section is a seed capable of growing more 50-60 foot tall trees. It’s amazing when you think of it.

The closed cone keeps the new seeds safe from being eaten and completely protected from the rain (unless you crunch them underfoot). They stay shut tight and no seeds can come out. The cone has to be ready.  If it has not grown big enough and is not completely formed, the seeds will not make good trees.  To see if a cone is ready to open, drop it in a jar of water.  If it floats, it is ready to open. Such a simple test!

In the same way, Jesus makes sure we are ready for a trial when He sees our seeds are ready. During the trial, the heat is on and it causes us to open up and let out seeds. These seeds are a symbol of sharing our Christian experience. As we lean on Jesus during trials, we gather up the promises and comfort that God has given to us. Then we share our story with others. As we share, new trees are planted. Always something to learn from God’s creation!

As you can see in the 2nd picture (above), I had a photo of a wreath I wanted to create. Fortunately, at my work there are many evergreens and I was able to pick up enough pine cones to make this one large wreath and a smaller one for a cousin.

First ,I wired the cones on a 24″ wire wreath form going in one direction all the way around. Once all were wired on, I flipped it over and made sure all the pieces of wire were pushed into the wreath so they would not scratch the new paint on the front door. I also attached a wire loop to the wreath form as a hanger.

I spray painted the wreath with a light gray. When dry I added a layer of spray on fake snow and quickly dusted with white glitter. This combination allowed for a lot of definition and depth. I allowed it to dry for the night and then gave a coating of clear gloss spray. We had a wonderful, warm morning, so I set it outside one the steps to hopefully dry quickly! Patience, schmae-cents!

Then it was time for the fun stuff! I hot glued some cardinals, shatterproof balls, greenery with little red accents and sprigs of pearls.

Looking nice on the table!

Oh, yes! Just as I’d pictured and THAT is a miracle! My apologies for the cell phone photos…camera is having hurricane sand removed from it 🙂

The real test is coming up…what about when I shut the door? Will it look okay through the storm door?

Yes! Fist pump!  Nothing got crushed!
Let’s step back a bit and recheck…

OH yes, oh YES, OH YES IT WILL!  It will show up from the road 75′ away! Out by those trees in the reflection!  My neighbors only saw a crazy lady turning in circles with the occasional fist pump! Eh.

Best of all, it can stay up all winter if I so choose!

I then did a repeat on a 12″ wreath form for a cousin who has a hard time getting anything to show up on her brick red door.  Everything just kind of blends in.  Hers looks spectacular and  IT SHOWS UP! Even cooler – her door knocker is verdigris and adds just a bit of green to the center.

Now that the door has been dressed for Christmas and Winter, next up is planning the annual craft night I host at my home for some friends and relatives….always good for a lot of laughter!

I hope your Thanksgiving (for USA friends) was full of warmth, friends and family and may your Christmas (to all) be filled with peace (and patience), joy and the Wonder of Christmas!

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"Without black, no color has any depth."

But if you mix black with everything, suddenly there’s shadow – no, not just shadow, but fullness. You’ve got to be willing to mix black into your palette if you want to create something that’s real.” Or so said Amy Grant! Finally, the front door is done!  Okay…maybe a small fix in the Spring, but for now it.is done. Warn you now this is a bit wordy.

Just a little look back.  Remember the Wineberry? Uhmmm…well…very Wineberry or Whine-berry in my case.  Just. Not. Me. 

So I started a little adventure that involved painting the brass lights and the shutters…and the frame of the storm door. So much better! I was on a roll!

Then I asked a group of DIYers what color to paint the front door. I knew I didn’t want yellow or orange or brown. Ahem…I really wanted Periwinkle Blue! But no one agreed with me. 

Several people mentioned black. I resisted with “That would leave me with a black rectangle blob in the middle of my small house” or “Would that not be as boring as white?” Because I acknowledge I have no design degree, I went to Sherwin Williams paint site where you can upload a picture of whatever space your painting and try out different colors. I tried reds, blues, greens, even some oranges…of all shades and intensities. I even tried a Raspberry.  Uh-huh…I did. Nothing was giving me the “Oh my! This is it!” response.  Even my favored Periwinkle Blue has lost its charm. (Hear me sob.) So what did I do?  Well, of course, I went to another paint site (Benjamin Moore) and did the same thing.  Guess what? No “gotcha” moment. Don’t ask why I thought a different site would make a difference.  There’s no nice answer. 

That left me with very reluctantly trying black in the wee hours of the night. One particular person (from that group of DIYers) said that(gloss) black would look “rich and elegant”. Okay…I’, very skeptical stubborn, but because I am who I am, I had to give it a chance.  

“GOTCHA!”  Seriously? Maybe I’m just tired. Not trusting myself, I dragged my cousin to my house the next morning telling her the WHOLE story on the way over.  We stood in the middle of my large front lawn and stared at the front door.

We looked at each other. Then…looked at the door again.

Audible sighs from both of us.

“Yeah, black is it.”

“Yeah…I know.”

So here is the I-never-thought-it-should-be-black front door. Please ignore the dying gardens…we had a hurricane ya’ know!

And a close up. The panels still show! 2 coats on…1 to go!

Three coats later and with some Fall decor! It certainly looks more colorful this year!

And finally the night shot with the orange lights on! Gotta love battery powered lights.

I didn’t take any “during” shots because I wanted to get it done and quickly before Nature could derail my plan…again (and which created the little fix-up in the Spring).

I used Sherwin Williams “Tricorn Black” in gloss. The first coat went on with a brush (Purdy) and the 2nd & 3rd coats with a 4″ foam roller. The only difference in color for the storm door and the front door is the sheen.  The storm door is a satin sheen and the front door is gloss – both are Tricorn Black.

I’m actually loving the formality, elegance & richness of the black – Yeesh! Did I really say that?! Gonna have to let the DIYers know they were absolutely right! Now to get the white pinecone Christmas wreath made that I’ve been drooling over for a few months! Got the pinecones…got the paint…got the cardinals for some red …I’ll soon be immersed in that!

The little fix-up in the Spring will be peeling off…yes, I said “peeling”…the black from the plastic frame around the arched window. It will most likely survive the winter, but it peels off like a piece of cellophane. My plan is to get it off…tape all else off … and get my trusty Krylon Fusion for Plastic out and spray paint it. A couple of light coats and it’ll have plenty of time to cure as it’s protected by the storm door. By the way, the inside of the door remains white…one risk at a time people. The next update on the outside will be window boxes!  Ooh…lots of red wave petunias (or hot pink) and lime potato vine – maybe a bit of white something or other! Be still my heart!

So what do you think? Rich & elegant or black blob?

And The Anchor Held

I’d been hearing about a storm named Sandy that might come up the coast, but no one knew where it would land. So I diligently checked the weather twice daily through the week to see what was forecast. When I learned landfall would likely be NJ/NYC, I initially thought, “Okay. We’ll get a Nor’easter-type storm.  All’s good.” Then I got a good look at the size of Sandy and realized the Connecticut coast was in for some major weather…some said it would be a “Nor’easter on steroids.”

Whoa. That was on Friday, October 26th. So that Saturday after putting in 4 hours of overtime at work, I rushed home to “mulch” (as in mow) my leaves.  After 3 hours of that I headed to my cousin’s for a few quick pics of her party guests. Home, relax, appreciate power. Sunday up and to church and the rest is a bit of a blur.

I live abut 15 minutes in from the coast and where I grew up and lived for most of my adult life.  With relatives on the immediate coast, I opted to stay with a cousin. They have 4 houses in the area and one or all of them might need help bailing water out of basements if the sump pumps couldn’t keep up. Okay, and the total truth is I love storms…they are a magnificent display of God to me. There is always destruction, but also good things come out of the ashes so-to-speak.

Adrenaline builds on the coast as you ready for the storm…batteries and lanterns, water, medicines, rain gear, non-perishables, full gas tanks, cameras & lots of memory because some people sneak out in the storm, clothes and running around to family houses to check on everyone.

Monday morning my cousin and hostess, Janine, and I were up and out taking before pictures. High tide was hours away when these were taken.

On the waterfront early Monday at DeBiasi’s dock.

The Town Dock where I spent many summers rock crabbing and diving off of the pilings. Woosh!
Can’t resist playing in the wind!
Rathbun’s, Anderson’s & DeBiasi’s Docks before the bad part! High tide still hours away.
Looking toward the mouth of the Mystic River from the middle of Snake Hill. The big, red buoys were tipping over due to the wind and current.  It takes a lot to tip those guys over!
We had been without power since 9:30 a.m. on Monday and at this point all I wanted was a hot coffee. We found a Dunkin’ Donuts still open at noon and got some extra large hot java before cruising around Mystic, CT for before shots. If the worst of the storm had occurred during daylight hours, I’d have some “during” shots.  However, Sandy was not cooperative and even though Janine and I took a ride to determine how to get into the village where her mom lives if we needed to, it was total darkness. I’ll just say it was an interesting ride. So I’ll just take you to the After The Bad Part shots.

Town Dock…going to need a little work, but not bad.

Granite bench at the Town Dock. Took some powerful water to lift that slab!

There must have been quite a wind gust and suction to pull the curtain between the plate glass window and the wood frame.

Defying gravity on Elm St.  The pine was leaning, not down…yet. The problem with evergreen trees on the coast is their root systems are wide, but very shallow.

Two trees, side by side, each about 70 feet tall went down.  These are their root balls.  Fortunately, the house they fell toward was set back and sustained little damage.

Sand clean up on Pequot Avenue in New London.

Floating docks from the yacht club (building on the right) floated out of the parking lot and blocked the road.


What lays across the road is the branch of the tree you see on the right.  We had really hoped the whole tree would come down and be done with it! The property on the right with the stone wall and For Sale sign is my Aunt’s home.

Couldn’t resist a bit of hurricane humor in Downtown Mystic!

Yep! We ate healthy without power! Gotta always have chocolate…that’s in a survivor’s guide somewhere…really…it is.

And the anchor held.  This is actually my favorite picture.  This home has always had the ancient anchor on their rock outcropping.  In spite of the fury of the wind and water, the anchor didn’t budge. This reminded me that Jesus is my Anchor….He doesn’t budge, fail, get knocked around by wind or water.  As long as I have Him as my anchor, neither will I.

So that was Monday and Tuesday. This small part of the Connecticut coast fared well all things considered.  There was no loss of life. Water damage to homes and belongings, yes. Without power, yes. Inconvenient and uncomfortable, yes.  Serious destruction to the west and east of us…. but the Anchor held in my little corner.

Rats, Bats and Vultures, Oh No!

I have a cousin who shall remain nameless. She loves Halloween and throws a costume party every year. Next weekend is the big event and I thought I’d share some pics of what or who her guests will party with.

Entering the house into the kitchen, I am greeted by a not overly icky Fall mantle. She apparently likes rats. Yes, little white mice are cute…in a cage…in a laboratory.  She doesn’t agree and thinks they should reside on the mantle.

Through the doorway on the left you enter the dining room.  Ya’ know…where people dine.

All will be greeted by the Rodent Eating Vulture and more little white rodents. Oh! And snakes & dog bone candle holders. Yes, that is certainly how I’d like to see my Four Star restaurant table set up! “Would you like the Catch of the day, Little White Rat a la Stewart? We also have one special for $22.95, Slimy Black Snake, if you prefer.” Yes…I can’t wait to order.

Gazing across the room trying to avoid staring down the Rodent Eating Vulture & its prey, my eyes rest on the sideboard. Okay, the hat is cute and it dances & sings! My eyes move up and side to side! Just when things were going good! Corpse-like hands holding candles. I don’t want them touching my food! Eyes quickly dart up seeking rest only to find The Shelf of Skulls. One can only wonder if they were previous patrons.

Changing chairs, I hope for a view of fall leaves and pumpkins. But no! The hostess thought a
Jailed Skull with bright blood red eyes would bring my appetite to the fore.  Yes, I have an completely crazy optimistic hostess. Apparently her restaurant’s ambiance isn’t geared toward those with red blood still running.

With a bit of despair, I move my eyes to the last wall. Whew! Birds on a branch, lights, ignore teeny black bats and…stink! Another skull with eyes alight for crying out loud.   Does the hostess really think that skulls make the living want to eat?

Alas, it’s time to visit the Ladies Room and make sure that I still look normal…like having eyeballs in my  eye sockets and that my skin isn’t green or gray. Close the door and turn around! SHE. DID. IT. AGAIN. A spider straight from the movie “Aliens” and Sigourney Weaver is not.at.the.party. Should’ve asked DIY Diva, Kit Stanley, along. She would turn them into grease spots on the floor.

Okay. I will just check my eyeballs and skin tone in the mirror and get out.  But, NO! The Alien Spider is getting ready to have dinner and has it’s eye on a ROACH! Roaches turn my stomach. No entree for me thank you very much. Wash hands. Turn for towel.

And who do we meet face to face? Simon the Skeleton. “Let me assist you, dear.” What? This is a Four Star Ladies Room with a servant now? And is he smiling? Yeah, you can’t trust skeletons. He probably wants a tip, too.  They’re always smiling…always. Zombies are their predecessors…just saying.

I think it’s about time to leave this establishment.  I really would like dessert at least. I wonder if there is some small confection I could slip out with.

Fingers?  There are FINGERS for dessert?

I have a pot of homemade sauce and meatballs at home.  I don’t have skulls, cockroaches, rodents, spiders or vultures. I have bittersweet vine and pressed Fall leaves. Okay…I have a spider here and there, but they die upon sight AND…

I have chocolate…in squares…not fingers. I may snag the bottle of Dracu-wine on the way out. I need it for my sauce. I’ll leave the cape.

Oh! Be grateful I didn’t show you the outdoor pictures.  Yep…be grateful.

Those of you who know me, know I don’t celebrate Halloween nor do I judge those who innocently do so. However, I do like finding the humor in things and the centerpiece is a work of art as is the spider & bat laden chandelier above it. May you all enjoy the bounty of Fall, the Harvest Season…with or without rats, bats & vultures!

Waxen Leaves

Colors of Fall

Have you ever revisited a craft you did as a child? Sometimes it’s fun to go back and relive a bit of it!  When I was very young, one of the things I was allowed to do was wax fall leaves.  All you need is colorful, real leaves that have fallen, wax paper and an iron.  Doesn’t get much simpler.


Set your iron to medium hot and allow to heat up. Cut a piece of wax paper to lay the leaves on and lay a 2nd piece of wax paper over the top of the leaves.

Run your iron over the leaves melting the wax onto the leaves. Allow to cool and, if you have more leaves, repeat the process.

When cool, gently remove the top sheet of wax paper and remove leaves from the bottom sheet.

Bye-bye Summer…Hello Fall!

  It was time to say good-bye to my
  Summer starfish and welcome Fall.
  I  arranged a few leaves on some
  leftover white cardstock and
  reused the same frames.

Easy, Free Color!

I included a leaf from my Caladiums growing
on the side of the house. We’ll see how they
hold up since they are tropical.

I had quite a few leaves left over and layered
them in the bowl on the dining room table with
my starfish and scallop shells.  Can’t give up
the ocean fully regardless of the calendar!

Fall’s Bounty

I added a vase of leaves from my variegated hydrangea, end of season hydrangea blooms and a stalk of garden mums.  These will last for weeks and, best of all, I already had all I needed!

Peek-A-Boo Starfish

When I get tired of the flowers, I’ll move them and add a candle to the center…much easier to see my dinner guests! I’d like to fill the vase with lemons and/or limes for more color…but not tonight.

The starfish?  They are a reminder that Summer will come again in its time. For now, I have three other seasons to enjoy!

I hope you find time to relive a piece of your childhood and share the simple things with those you love.