seeing mushrooms

seeing mushrooms is a touchstone for me. when i’m seeing mushrooms it means i’ve been outside, on forest paths, walking through the woods, and when i’m doing that, a lot of other things fall into place. i’ve been working hard on a lot of good things lately, and i don’t really have any regrets, but i haven’t been seeing enough mushrooms.

an afternoon of mushroom collecting

languedoc, france

haunted dance line

i don’t shop very often anymore. i had to go to a garden store last weekend and realized why i don’t shop very often. the halloween kitsch and the christmas smarm was already fully operational. and you can’t escape. one day of shopping, and the first thing i thought when i saw these wild fennel stalks was some sort of macabre halloween moonlight dance of the specters. time to retreat back into my bubble.

wild fennel stems

autignac, france

hedgehog

if you’ve ever seen a hedgehog up close, their exterior looks just like the spiny husk of this chestnut. on the other hand, i don’t propose to eat any part of the inside of a hedgehog, but I would love a few of these chestnuts roasted in a barrel over a vinewood fire just now, as the first cold wave of fall arrives in the north.

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chestnut in husk

making magic

i have spent several weeks now trying to get ready for a photo shoot. it sounds ridiculous but better homes and gardens is going to be featuring our home. once i learned that, i subsequently learned that they have a circulation of over 7 million, which freaked me out. so i turned to my good friend and irreplaceable style and design genius, liz gardner. what we have been trying to do is make some magic, and i think we’ve succeeded, but making magic takes a lot of work, and it is difficult to make magic and also make art. i don’t have any regrets. but i’m looking forward to making art again.

eucalyptus

greige

i learned a new word this week, as i picked out colors, and then picked out other colors to match the first colors, and then picked out accent colors to contrast appealingly with the combination of the first two colors. apparently greige is a word now. you add a little gray to beige and you have greige. these are the things you learn when you start focusing on color. i have also learned that color is entirely relative. i sort of already knew that, but it has been brought home viscerally as my painters have slowly covered my walls with true, museum-white paint, exposing the previous walls (which i always considered pretty white) to have been a putty colored kind of peach. it’s a testament to how much this has blown my mind that i first looked at this photo from my archives and assumed these were crow feathers, and that the true black background behind them had simply exposed their lack of total blackness for the grayish hue that crow feathers had always been, but i had just been too deluded–to much of a color absolutist–to notice. in fact, these are goose feathers, and are actually a shade of gray, at least that’s how they look to me. but who knows?

thee beach feathers (probably gull or goose)