Detail from "Rain Dance," an original quilt by Sherrie Spangler

Wednesday, June 3, 2026

The Queen of the Night appears

 


I was lucky enough to see the elusive Queen of the Night cactus bloom last night! Tohono Chul gardens shot out a notice to members yesterday afternoon that the big moment would arrive in a few hours, based on daily observations by their garden manager. The park opened from 7-11 PM so we could marvel at this magical flower, which only blooms for one night of the year. They bloom en masse, although no one knows exactly how they signal each other.


The rest of the year they look like skinny grey sticks. Since the cactus cannot self-pollinate, the plants must bloom on the same evening to ensure pollination. The more blooms that are open, the greater the chances of pollination, usually by hawk moths.


They're in the far-flung scrubby desert on the edge of the park, so we were advised to bring flashlights to follow the gravel paths. Each plant that was set to bloom was lighted so we could find them, but as soon as the park closed the lights would go off so that moths could get down to their business of pollination.


The garden manager, with the rakish name of Jack Dash, gave an entertaining talk before we set out. He said he checks the plants every morning around this time of year, and when their buds go from hard to soft he knows they're ready to bloom. Then the park scrambles to get volunteers to help out and to send out notices to its members and the media for the big night. Thousands show up.


The white blooms are just exquisite and about as big as the palm of a hand. Jack said they give off a melon scent to attract the moths, although I couldn't smell it. They bloom around the same time as the Sacred Datura, which has much the same scent, so Dash speculated that this helps pull in more moths to pollinate both plants. After that one-night frenzy, the flowers wither soon after sunrise.


Tohono Chul, a non-profit botanical garden and nature preserve in Tucson, has the largest private collection of Peniocereus greggi, the Night Blooming Cereus, in the world. Some were planted by the staff and others grow naturally on the grounds. Native to Southwestern North America, they only reveal their spectacular flower in the heat of the early Tucson summer. And this past week it's reached 100 degrees here!

The queen also appears in this huge mural at Tohono Chul. That's me for size reference. The mural, "Twilight Sonoran" by  Ignacio Garcia, was just dedicated this year. Its sign says: 

"Twilight Sonoran is a mural that captures the breathtaking magic of the Sonoran Desert after dark -- through the eyes of its creatures. This mural is an invitation to step into an animal's perspective of the desert night, where late-summer monsoons roll across the horizon, stars shimmer in silence, and life glows softly beneath a moonlit sky. It explores the rarely seen beauty of the desert's nocturnal ecosystem. Twilight Sonoran is a visual poem in blue, glowing with quiet desert life, meant to calm, inspire, and connect -- a feeling that lingers like starlight." 

Queen of the Desert flowers, saguaro cacti, a scorpion and lizard appear on the mural.



The night stroll did feel magical, with Venus and Jupiter above and saguaro cacti silhouetted against the deep blue sky. (Thanks to my friend Del for telling me which planets they are. I didn't have a clue.)


An agave stalk with its blooms glowed alongside globes that softly changed colors. It was a special experience and the first time I made it since I moved here six years ago.



Have a peaceful night


Friday, May 29, 2026

Stalking the Great Green Gentian



Debbie beside a Green Gentian stalk

My friend Debbie got a hot tip from another hiker when she was up on Mt. Lemmon the other week: The Green Gentians were waking up and sprouting tall stalks that would soon flower for the only time in their 20-80-year life, then they would die. It's a BIG deal! So she took Jan and me up the mountain yesterday to "stalk" them.


This is what they look like for decades, and we saw plenty in this phase. But the flowering is a rare event.


We didn't find any blooms yet, but this is an image I found online. The flowers are one to two inches across.


We found plenty of stalks, which can get up to 10 feet tall. It's also known as the monument plant because of this. They're native to mountainous areas of the Western United States, including Mt. Lemmon just outside of Tucson.


We found all of these in one little area, so it will be spectacular when they all bloom.




Then we hugged some big trees because we never get to do this down in the desert! It was so nice and cool up there at 8,000 feet, about 65 degrees and breezy so it felt more like 55.



Then we did what you traditionally do on Mt. Lemmon, which is heading to the Iron Door for lunch and your own little pie. Jan's loaded potato was monumental!


I had chicken quesadillas that I ate for lunch and later dinner, followed by a cinnamon-flecked warm apple pie with crumble topping. 

Jan got peach blueberry (below) and Debbie had mountain berry with a mountain of whipped cream on top. It was a good day.


Have a colorful day

Sunday, May 24, 2026

I went to the quilt $hop

 



I went to the Quilt Basket to buy a roll of $8.25 cent vinyl for my project bags, and walked out having spent $63! Because they had a wall of Marcia Derse fabric, above, and she's my favorite fabric designer, and I realized I needed a new glue pen, and why not get the pack of two refills, and there were some very colorful zippers for my project.


I resisted these glorious packs of Cherrywood dyed fabric that look like suede because of the dying process but they're just cotton. 


And I thought about how some of these ribbons could be used to border the zippers, but again I resisted.


But I did buy this half yard of beautiful Marcia Derse fabric in her new Spotted Graffiti line and some coordinating fat quarters and zippers.


Here's a blog post I did in 2017 about visiting Marcia Derse in her studio in the Pacific Northwest. She graciously hosted a small group from our Gig Harbor quilt guild and she was very fun! visiting-marcia-derse-fabric-designer.html


And here's where I stopped after my fabric shopping. It's only half a mile down the road and I didn't discover it until recently. It's probably a good thing that it, and the quilt shop, are half an hour from my house! My favorite is the Boston cream, followed by a raspberry jelly, so I got both.


Back home, I'm almost done with this bag -- I just have to add black binding all around. This shows the front and back. While I was working on it I realized how well it coordinated with the dress I was wearing, so being the visual person that I am I had to take pictures.


Have a colorful day


Friday, May 22, 2026

Project pouches



I've been using my new pattern to make project pouches for gifts and having fun picking out fabrics. The fronts are vinyl below the zippers, so you can see what's in them. They'd also make good pouches for travel toiletries, cords, etc. (For you non quilters, a "project pouch" is where you store all the loose things you need for a sewing project.)



So far I've made these three, all eight inches square.



Here's the pattern. Next I'll make some larger ones, but first I need to get more vinyl. Darn, I'll have to go to a quilt shop!


Here are the backs and zipper bands I've selected for my next batch.


Then there are the zippers -- more color!


I bought these two-toned zippers at the Houston International Quilt Festival at least 15 or 20 years ago because I was so excited about the colors! But they're way too long to cut down for these little bags. I'll probably die with them still in my stash.


Here are the zippers I chose for the new pouches. And there's still binding to select! So much color!




The zipper construction is easy, especially if you have a zipper foot.




I sewed the binding on while watching the news. I like to have "TV projects" on hand so I don't feel like I'm wasting my time in front of the tube.



Have a colorful day

Sunday, May 17, 2026

Virtual coffee with the family

 


I had Saturday morning's coffee outside on a balmy Sonoran Desert morning in Arizona with my mosquito repeller turned on because the little buggers are back! I took my glasses off so I could get more morning sun in my eyes. I love the bright green of the mug, which I got at the Cameron Trading Post near the Grand Canyon.

As I was sipping my morning coffee -- alone -- I thought about how nice it would be to be able to meet up with family now and then for breakfast. I envy families who can do that. But since we all live in different states, the next best thing was to shoot out a group text asking them to show me their morning beverages. Here they are!


From my son's family in Madison, WI, Ozzie enjoys his Starbucks toy ...


... while Dad (my son) uses a mug from his favorite movie, "The Big Lebowski," and Mom (daughter in law) loves her owl mug and farmers market flowers.


Across the country in Spokane, WA, another family pet gets in on the morning coffee. Pops insists on being on my son-in-law's lap with his thermos of coffee ...

... while my daughter sips from her favorite mug, which was given to her by my daughter in law in Madison.



Can you tell there's a toddler in the house?


We don't show their daughter's face on social media, so Dad stands in for her with her sippy cup of water and some morning reading. Or maybe he's just regressed, because parenthood can do that to you!

My sister Terry, visiting her son's family in Minneapolis, uses a handmade pottery mug. She's an artist.


Her husband's photo came with the comment, "Assembly required." But he also drinks espresso throughout the day.


My brother Kevin in San Diego, on the other hand, NEVER drinks coffee. But when he's headed out for the day he gets a Big Gulp filled with 85% diet Coke, 10% horchata, and 5% melon juice. He's an engineer, hence the precision. He said, "When I'm heading out early it's usually for a long day, so the steady low-grade caffeine infusion is therapeutic."

My other sister, Kathleen, enjoyed coffee on her deck on a soft western Washington morning. I see the mug is from Astoria, OR, a great little NW town.

And finally, Dave in drizzly Gig Harbor, WA, had his coffee in the mug our son gave to him years ago because they used to go canoeing and fishing every summer in Canada.

Well, it's not quite the same as visiting in person, but it was fun -- we'll have to do that more often!

Have a colorful day