The amazing northwestern strawberry.

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Until you have tasted the berries grown in this locale, you haven’t really ever tasted a true strawberry.  No supermarket strawberry has ever come close to this delicacy.  Fly on over; it’s definitely worth it.  I guarantee you’re gonna like the way it tastes. (Yuk yuk, George Zimmer in the news this week.)

Strawberries and Cakes

Here’s a wonderful painting of strawberries, accompanied by cakes and cream–not to mention porcelain, silver, glass, clear water and many types of  linen–by the artist John F. Francis (1808-86).  Francis is a favorite still-life painter of mine.  He had great mastery of painting the still-life and would have painted this lovely image of the spring-time delight around 1850. I love its slightly archaic quality.  He was showing off his skill in capturing all of these different textures.

Think back to a time of no refrigeration and you get a sense of how sweet this annual celebration would have been.  A fugitive pleasure, the taste of fresh strawberries.

And, on a totally different track: did you realize that it stays light in Seattle until at least 9:30 p.m. in the summer?  Because I didn’t!  But it does.

We have had lots of warm and sunny weather here, including today.  But yesterday it seriously rained.  I have always thought there is just no place more beautiful in summer than Seattle.  I still think that.

I love that I can leave my home in Madison Park and follow Madison Street all the way from Lake Washington to Elliot Bay in Puget Sound.  Water view to water view.  Very picturesque.

Home again, home again, jiggity jig!

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This is a Spanish broom, blooming two weeks ago in my Denver gardens.

Just got back from a two-week visit to Denver that turned into four weeks.  When I arrived in Denver in early May, there were no leaves on the trees and nothing was blooming, because Denver received a big snowfall in early May.

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Korean spice viburnum blooming in my Denver garden.  Very fragrant!

When I left Denver yesterday, summer weather had arrived, all the trees had leaves, but the lilacs never really bloomed and we went right into roses in bloom.  It was strange indeed.

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The Japanese maple has finally grown new leaves after having been frozen off by early May snow.

I was very very happy to get back to Seattle and back to my new little home here.  I am happy to know I really did make the right decision a year ago to make the move here.

But I can tell by looking at Seattle that the area has had no rain.  The green that you associate with Seattle is missing.  The slopes by the side of the highway are brown with dryness.  I hope we get some rain soon!

Now is the moment. For nothing is more beautiful than wisteria in bloom.

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This particular wisteria is blooming at the Seattle Japanese Garden as we speak (as I write).  This incredible vine was planted in the early 1960s when the garden was first constructed and it was already 35 years old when it was planted.  You still with me?  That means that this vine is roughly 75 years old!  So, yes it is true, some things just get better with age.  Fine wine.  Wisteria vines.  Certain bloggers.

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Isn’t it absolutely dreamy?

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It even grabs attention even from far away.

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This wisteria was blooming in another incredible spot on earth, in Alberobello in Puglia, Italy.  I was there in March about four years ago which was springtime in southern Italy.  Again, a gorgeous vine!  If you are a lucky person, you will recognize that you are in Alberobello by the conical shape of the roofs in the background.  They are unique to this spot.

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How beautiful is this?  Pretty darn beautiful.

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And now we are in a different place. You know it immediately by the palm trees.

The picture above and the next few are of a wisteria just starting to bloom in Sorrento on the Amalfi coast.  This is one of the most beautiful places on earth.  I just couldn’t believe how gorgeous it was.  It is almost incomprehensible.

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Another picture.

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And another.

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See the Bay of Naples in the background.  I mean, come on…what is more beautiful than this!

The word for wisteria in italiano is glicine.

One day soon I will talk about another of my favorite plants, known in Italian as ortensia. You will have to check back soon to find out what this one is.

Ciao, tutti!

Time Travel, back to April 2013

About a month ago, I had the great pleasure of visiting Skagit county, about an hour north of Seattle, to see the fields of blooming bulbs.  There were pastures of daffodils, as above and below.

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There were fields of tulips.

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Rows of tulips.

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Rows and rows and rows of tulips.

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You can walk up to and in to some of the fields.  But the better place to see the bulbs up close is in the display beds that some of the bulb producers have prepared for visitors.  I enjoy looking at the names given to various species throughout the horticultural world.  In the photo above you see the variety named “Seattle”.  Did the namer think Seattle needed sunshine?  Is there a better reason to name this tulip “Seattle”?

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This variety is named “Laurel”.  For obvious reasons, I always have an affinity for anything named with the Latin root of “laur”.

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So, feast your eyes on all the tulips and other bulbs.  It is great fun to visit Skagit county in April!

 

 

 

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Dale Chihuly in Tacoma

If you’re a Dale Chihuly fan, you’ll have to go to Tacoma, Washington.

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In a landmark Tacoma building, which opened in 1911 as this then booming city’s major train station, some of Chihuly’s large-scale work is displayed with great effect.   This is a terrific old building–it’s on the National Register of Historic Places— and the old and new are integrated magnificently here.

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One entire wall of the former train station is made up of windows.  Originally this would have allowed passengers to watch for incoming or outgoing trains.  Today the wall of glass serves as a great light box, covered with these bright yellow and orange disks of blown glass.

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Even on a typically overcast northwestern day, the space glows with the warm light shining through Chihuly’s hotly colored spheres.

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The masterful manipulation of the blown glass, which you see in this close-up of one of the gigantic spheres, creates a zig zag pattern within the sheet of glass.  This design makes me think of Missoni zig zags (and rest in peace, Ottavio Missoni, founder of the great Italian fashion brand, who died today at age 92).

Handling the molten glass in a certain way to produce this design is a time-honored method in the world-famous Venetian glass world, and Chihuly’s training in that tradition shines through beautifully.

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Standing directly in front of one of these huge transparent disks, it’s easy to get lost in the spectacle of orange and yellow.

More Dale Chihuly

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Just can’t get enough of these colorful glass extravaganzas by Dale Chihuly.

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Both of the images above are shots of the glass ceiling in the current Chihuly exhibition at the Seattle Center.  For me, this ceiling gives Michelangelo’s Sistine Chapel ceiling a run for its money.  Some pope or other fantastically rich person should give Chihuly a commission for a ceiling on that scale.

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In this picture you can get a clue of how this incredible ceiling of glass was built.

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One more of the ceiling and now I am forcing myself to move on.  It’s hard, but I’ll do it.

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Take a gander at this major centerpiece, as in centerpiece of a room.  A very large room.

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A detail of the blue centerpiece.

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Another detail.  Man how I love this piece.  Let’s look at one more detail.

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Pretty amazing, yes?

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And then there is this white confection.  Did you ever pull taffy?  That is what I think about looking at this gorgeous thing.

Dale Chihuly in Seattle

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Lord knows Seattle has got a lot of gorgeous things in it.

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Very few of these gorgeous things are more extravagant than the Dale Chihuly glass sculptures.

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You can catch some incredible reflections of the Space Needle in Chihuly’s work.

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But in Chihuly’s current exhibition at the Seattle Center, the best thing is that you can see are the reflections of your own mind.

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I love to wander through this extravaganza of Chihuly’s work, which feels a lot like being in the rabbit’s hole in Alice in Wonderland.

Tulipmania!

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I’ve got a really bad case of tulipmania.  I can understand exactly how those Dutch got carried away with this gorgeous commodity.

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It is so bad that I had to return to the Pike Place Market today just to see them again.

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I think you can see what I mean.  This photo is moody and dark, like a Rembrandt painting.

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These blossoms attract me like a bee to honey.  I must have some bees in my family tree.  These bi-colored parrot tulips are my favorite.  I love yellow and red together.

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Well, actually these are my favorites.  They are called “peony tulips”.  You can see where they get their name, right?  Google “peony” if you don’t.

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Well, I was wrong before, because these are my favorites.  They look fringed, like fancy fabric with black button centers.  And I adore pinky-orange with honey-gold.  It is almost incomprehensible that this is plant material, not woven textile.

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A group shot.

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A close-up.

I think Georgia O’Keefe might have liked this group.

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I love the way these tulips look, grouped by color family.  I like these so much better than the “arrangements” the florists put together at the Market and in a lot of other places.

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These flowers and their display in all the booths at the Market are almost achingly beautiful.

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Beige and red.  It was this so-called “broken” pattern that made the Dutch go nuts in the 17th century. Its kinda like how connoisseurs of “koi” fish cherish certain broken patterns.  I can’t help it, this is how my mind works.

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Love these white, with their specks of green on the outer white petals.

 

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Gorgeous.  This photo alone would make most flower shops around the world swoon.

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Simplicity.

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Here are those peony clusters again. Much fussier, but I love ’em.

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And then the parrots again.

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I have got to stop.  I am feeling dizzy.

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Well, one more.  They are white, pristine.  A palette cleanser. Exquisite.

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Back into the warmth.

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Like a fan of the warm family of paint colors.

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Stop.  It is starting to hurt.

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Stop!

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I have to stop now. I can’t take any more.

I think you CAN overdose on beauty.

Tulips @ Pike Place Market

Yesterday in Seattle it was intermittently sunny and cloudy.  It was cool and breezy and a great day for brunch at the Pike Place Market.  A croque monsieur and a kir royale were perfect at “Compagne”, a really nice French-style bistro on Post Alley.

After that, a stroll through the market to have a look at the glorious tulips for sale.

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Tulips in abundance!

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Tulips in all colors and blends, as well as many shapes.  Parrot tulips, lipstick tulips, peony tulips.  They were all here.

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An altar of color and pattern.

Have a great new week everybody!

“Chado” or, the “Way of Tea”; Japanese Garden, Seattle

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A demonstration of “Chado” took place Saturday at the Seattle Japanese Garden tea house. There are many components to what sounds so casual, drinking tea.  Nothing about Chado, however, is casual.  Here you can see the interior of the tea hut, with the electric brazier topped by a kettle of water on the left, and the tokonama, or recessed alcove, on the back wall.  Notice that the tokonama measures 2/3 of the interior wall.  The tatami mats each measure 3′ x 6′.

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First, the two guests entered the 6-tatami matted room.  They remove their shoes at the entry, carefully walk in and up to the brazier, kneel and observe the brazier, then make their way to their tea-drinking location.

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After the guests are seated, as above, the inner door, shoji, slides open and the host(ess) enters the room and walks slowly and precisely to her position kneeling in front of the brazier, after she first made several trips into and out of the room, to carry in all of the tea implements, one by one.  In the photo above, you see the hostess is walking to her position in front of the brazier.

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In this photo, you can see the various implements, beginning on the right side, in the front row.  The largest, brown container is ceramic and contains the fresh water the host has just brought in.  Next you see the bamboo tea whisk.  Just behind that is the lidded tea container, which holds the matcha (green tea powder), with the bamboo scoop resting on top.  To the left of that is the ceramic tea bowl in which she will add hot water from the kettle on the electric brazier, as well as the powdered green tea and some cool, fresh water. Here she has just dipped the scoop into the hot water and is about to add it to the bowl.

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Above you see the hostess whisking the tea in the water in the tea bowl.  She prepares one bowl of this “thin” tea (there is a separate ritual which prepares “thick tea”, which is about the consistency of a roux) to be served to her first guest.  She speaks to her first guest, they bow to one another, the guest moves forward (while kneeling), takes the tea bowl, scoots back while kneeling and not disturbing her kimono (which I gather takes a lot of practice.  As you may know, kimonos don’t have buttons!).  Back in her original place, she takes her tea bowl in her hands, balances the bowl in her left palm and gives the bowl two distinct turns clockwise, so that the front of the tea bowl is now facing her.

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Before drinking the tea, the guest has eaten a small sweet, which you see on the round plate in the photo above.  The sweet prepares the palette for the bitter green tea which she will soon drink.

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After guest one has drunk her tea, and then examined her tea bowl, the host prepares a second bowl of tea for the second guest, who has likewise eaten a sweet.

Please note the placement of the closed fans right behind the feet of both guests.  They have lain these fans in these positions when they first took their places.  The fans then serve as a kind of place card.

After guest two (or more, if there are other guests) has drunk her tea, examined her tea bowl, and done her bowing to the host, the three people might discuss the scroll and floral vase that the host has selected for the tokonama.  They would never talk about politics, what books they are reading, or what they saw on tv last night.

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Above, the host is cleaning up her utensils and then she will stand and carry them, one by one, to the outer room behind the sliding shoji.

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Here she goes, carrying out the equipment.

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The host has disappeared behind the shoji, the guests have departed after slipping on their shoes, and the room appears again as it appeared before the ritual began.

Sayonara!