Monday, April 29, 2013

Crocks


I didn’t realize for a long time that I collect crocks.  I would see a piece of crockery I liked and bought it - or was given it - and over many years I finally noticed that I had more than just a few. 

One of my most useful crocks I posted last October.  That’s the one with my gardening hand-tools in it, with the blue enamel make-shift lid.

This 3 gallon straight-sided crock is not very old.  It’s just the right size, though, for a pair of pelargoniums - Dr Livingston, Skeleton Rose.  (Or vice-versa.  I never can remember which name comes first).  The smell is wonderful when I rub the leaves; they are bearing small pale lavender and purple flowers.  The crock sits on a handmade cabinet next to my Chair.  I bought the plants last fall from an Oklahoma Food Co-op producer, Skyridge Farm.  Monica always sends me really nice plants - healthy and full.  These two were about a foot tall when they came; they tower over 3 feet now.

The drawstring bags that are on the table I’ve crocheted for game pieces: dice for Farkle, Chinese Checker marbles, wooden checkers to go with the handmade Traditional Checker-Chess board, and the brown bag has small rocks for Mancala. 




The black crock used to be a cookie jar, from the writing on the bottom.  It no longer has a lid and I use it for a doorstop.








The 5 gallon sits by my door and holds fabric, or tote bags, or whatever I need to store in that place.



The two gallon is an old crock.  In it I keep grocery sacks for my trash. 


This little half-brown crock is from England and holds tea - whatever I’m drinking at the time.  I’ve changed, from the loose tea I’ve been drinking these last 7 years, back to Twinings and found this wonderful Black Currant tea.  I love black currant anything and the tea is good. 

I’m not much for flavored teas, except Earl Grey and this one.  I have been purchasing two kinds of loose tea from one of the Oklahoma Food Co-operative producers, but the business changed hands and the quality of their tea plummeted.  I’ve been trying whatever I can find at the grocery store, for now, just in case there was something really good on the shelf that I had been missing  all these years.  Twinings always holds up to a high standard.  Harney & Sons suits me, too, but is more difficult to locate here in the City.

This crock is an old one and was given to me.  It has become a pot for lavender and for rose petals from my own bushes - - or now the kids’ bushes.  The pot next to it was hand-made by someone who lived in Stillwater, Oklahoma.   I bought it at a market there and use it for my dried, used-tea-leaves and crushed egg shells.  

Not much in my room is just for decoration.  If it’s not used regularly or looked at often, I don’t see any point in keeping it around.  The little crock is very old.  I use it for my collection of nails - some of which are hand-made square-cut nails.  Those came from my husband’s uncle’s house.  He was a house carpenter.