My students stared at me curiously, mouths agape, and I actually processed what had just come out of my mouth.
"Wow," I laughed, "That was a real Martha Stewart moment."
I'm not a particularly crafty type -- despite years making holiday decorations like wreaths and topiaries at various plant nurseries, or my repeated Valentine's Days spent working at a florist. I appreciate the skill and talent involved, but who has the time?
This year however, I planted about 30 boxwood (Buxus microphylla and B. sempervirens) at my folks' place in Virginia, and they all needed pruning. It seemed like a waste not to make something out of the clipped branches.
This wreath (and one other one) was made in a fevered bout of ambition -- I had the clippings and dammit if I wasn't going to finish this project, stat. So as I sat on the living room floor of my parents' house, with the clipped branches spread out on an old bedsheet and bad '80's movies on TV (Shelley Long, anyone?), I furiously wired bundles of boxwood to a frame and I failed to take a single photo of the process. If you're interested in making your own, Cottage and Vine has a great post with pics of the process and materials needed.
I used some old pear ornaments and hot-glued them to the wreath to add some interest, but you could also use small lemons. I prefer the simplicity of a wreath like this one, and my folks' house has some Williamsburg-ish vocabulary in the architecture which called for something understated and classic.
Later that weekend, when my fingertips were still a little raw from repeated contact with florist wire, I was at a Wegman's and saw boxwood wreaths on sale for $17.99. Next year I may just buy them.
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