Showing posts with label Union Square. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Union Square. Show all posts

Sunday, December 2, 2018

Winter



Rather fun collecting little bits of dried up stuff from the ground


and my son's yard and photographing them


against an old cookie tray.


Some leaves are stubbornly hanging on to the trees.


Near Union Square Christmas lights entwine with last leaves.


A portrait of an apple


and a lemon too.



Monday, September 4, 2017

Summer's End


Labor Day....


The moment to hang on to the last joys of summer


and remember walking in the woods of Long Island


and the delights of diner food on the day of a flash flood.


Summer flowers from our son's garden.



The home to the city and thinking of next year's flowers. (A very old plate from Morocco with a beautiful glaze.)


And walking in Central Park where there were a large number of rats in The Ramble. Pied Piper needed soonest.


Some progress in my latest project - a tapestry from a photo of folk art  from a chicken seller.


And Union Square has cheerful flowers


sweet mini plums



and both yellow and white peaches.

HAPPY LABOR DAY



Monday, June 12, 2017

Snapshots from early summer...


Suddenly it’s summer!


And very hot indeed - in the 90’s today. On Friday we sat up on the roof.


Today I walked up to Union Square where they were having some sort of promotion for Air France and the young girls were looking terrifyingly chic.


Such pretty mini-squash - to be photographed but not eaten.


I went home on the bus as it was too hot to walk.


The other day when my friend Jo was visiting from out of town, we had lunch at ABC Carpet, a most wonderful shop where they have lovely little flower arrangements all over the place.


They also have magical distressed mirrors.


This last photo is of a little ant who came downstairs with me from the roof where the nasturtiums and  lavender are flowering.

Tuesday, May 30, 2017

May



Time for Japanese irises  on Long Island


 And always time to go to the green market at Union Square.


A good hunting ground for aging hippies and green type people. (Include me in!)


Ramps looking swirly


and ranunculus looking vivid.


So very pretty!


Who knew that radishes had flowers?!


Union Square, as ever, a flower lovers’ paradise.




Friday, March 31, 2017

Thinking of Spring


At Union Square the twigs are twisting


and the pussy-willow


 is enchanting.


The trees are thickening and budding.



On Long Island, the young ones are set to work digging


and the skies are brilliant bright in the city.


On the High Line crews are cutting back winter’s dead growth - observed from above by a rather languid maiden.


At home, daffs are picturesque


as are tulips.


At the diner on the corner Mr. Beady-Eyes tells us he’s thinking of hopping.
Today it’s pouring with rain, of course
But tomorrow I start planting the tree pits.


Happy Spring!


Sunday, November 20, 2016

Almost Thanksgiving and a Novica Giveaway....


So, as always much going on in New York  as we prepare for Thanksgiving.


The very last leaves on the trees on 5th Avenue


and amidst those very last leaves the holiday lights are going up.


I was chatting with the workmen who seemed very cheerful.


Decorating going on at the Blue Water Grill - ornamental cabbages are getting more exotic and some are like  palm trees. 


Such a very bright clear day at Union Square.


Picking out multicolored carrots for the Thanksgiving feast...


and the very last of the roses....


And this year's discovery HoneyNut Squash - as against HoneyNut Cheerios.


A view of the Empire State Building from a rather different angle -this time from Brooklyn.

And now for the $50 Giveaway from Novica. This is a company I have supported for many years - their lovely unusual gift and crafts come from all over the world. I especially love their silk scarves and unusual Thai paper goods. So go to their website and then write a comment here and I'll pick a lucky winner at random on Wednesday. 

 Pretty handmade paper....


and a gorgeous colored scarf.