Why is it that listening to Tears for Fears' Songs from the Big Chair always--and I mean ALWAYS--reminds me of working in a garden?
Eh. Who knows the workings of my convoluted psyche? I certainly don't! But anyway, here's the deal:
I stopped at WalMart this evening a picked up about $15 worth of seeds for the vegetable garden as well as some ornamental vines and assorted flowers to add some color to my surroundings. I now have:
California poppies.
Cardinal Climber (Cypress) vine.
Burpee's Fordhook Hybrid watermelons (round and sweet).
Charleston grey watermelons (long, traditional "heirloom" breed of watermelon).
"Blue Mink" Ageratum, which I've always loved 'cause the flowers are a beautiful humming blue and they're soft, too.
Cobaea (Mountain Glory), a vine with large, dark purple campanulate flowers.
Connecticutt Field pumpkins (another "heirloom" variety, generally thought to be the oldest breed of domesticated pump-a-kin).
Burpee's Fordhook Zucchini. Yum.
Burpee's "Ruby Queen" hybrid corn, the first ever red corn that isn't ornamental. Will probably taste like ass anyway, but c'mon, it's red!
"Carpet of Snow" Alyssum for edging gardens.
"Scarlett O'Hara" morning glories, which are bright freakin' radioactive red.
All in all, a synaesthete's perfect collection: sizzling reds cooled off with purring blues, fat festive oranges (that quack like ducks), and high, flanged-out whites.
The best thing is, though....Pumpkins! I've got lots of them. And will get more. The Pegritz Pumpkin Patch (henceforth known as the P-cubed) is going to be Tha Shiznit--the world's first Croatian gangsta pumpkin patch. I'd like to see some of the local kids fuck with this neighborhood--the Great Pumpkin will jump the asses of anyone who steps to the P-cubed without wearing the appropriately colors (mud-spattered orange). Seriously, though...I had so much fun at
benhob's pumpkin-fest last Fall, I'm totally having a Pumpkin Carvenival of my own this year, and all my LiveJournal peeps are naturally gonna be invited! You won't even have to bring your own squash to mutilate--I should have plenty to go around. But still, I got a huge porch, and I want to cover the fucker this year with leering demon-faces and silliness carved into vegetables.
Eh. Who knows the workings of my convoluted psyche? I certainly don't! But anyway, here's the deal:
I stopped at WalMart this evening a picked up about $15 worth of seeds for the vegetable garden as well as some ornamental vines and assorted flowers to add some color to my surroundings. I now have:
California poppies.
Cardinal Climber (Cypress) vine.
Burpee's Fordhook Hybrid watermelons (round and sweet).
Charleston grey watermelons (long, traditional "heirloom" breed of watermelon).
"Blue Mink" Ageratum, which I've always loved 'cause the flowers are a beautiful humming blue and they're soft, too.
Cobaea (Mountain Glory), a vine with large, dark purple campanulate flowers.
Connecticutt Field pumpkins (another "heirloom" variety, generally thought to be the oldest breed of domesticated pump-a-kin).
Burpee's Fordhook Zucchini. Yum.
Burpee's "Ruby Queen" hybrid corn, the first ever red corn that isn't ornamental. Will probably taste like ass anyway, but c'mon, it's red!
"Carpet of Snow" Alyssum for edging gardens.
"Scarlett O'Hara" morning glories, which are bright freakin' radioactive red.
All in all, a synaesthete's perfect collection: sizzling reds cooled off with purring blues, fat festive oranges (that quack like ducks), and high, flanged-out whites.
The best thing is, though....Pumpkins! I've got lots of them. And will get more. The Pegritz Pumpkin Patch (henceforth known as the P-cubed) is going to be Tha Shiznit--the world's first Croatian gangsta pumpkin patch. I'd like to see some of the local kids fuck with this neighborhood--the Great Pumpkin will jump the asses of anyone who steps to the P-cubed without wearing the appropriately colors (mud-spattered orange). Seriously, though...I had so much fun at
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