in the eye of the beholder
i look at these thistle leaves and what comes to mind is that there is beauty everywhere. from subatomic particles to the cosmos, at every scale in nature, there is beauty. i sometimes complain that we are all suffering from beauty deficit disorder, but i realize that is mostly a complaint about our built environment. show me a manmade environment as beautiful as these lowly thistle leaves.
over-wintered thistle leaves
prettier than pink
of all the flowers i have dried over the last few years, tulips are my favorite. i love how their petals dry into wonky shapes. i love how their stamen, who are usually hidden, become visible yellow pops. and i love how the vibrant petal and stems colors fade into a pleasing dusty palette.
dried pink tulips
freeze. thaw. repeat.
freeze. thaw. freeze. thaw. the rhythm of late march. soon the red winged blackbirds and robins will be snacking on these over-wintered crabapples, and getting lightly drunk from their fermenting fruit. i hear the sound of tinkling meltwater everywhere, but still see mostly snowpack. we have more snow than usual this year if the spring rains arrive before the ground has had a chance to thaw, the rain cannot be absorbed by the soil and we will have run-off and flooding. my basement does not typically get water in spring, but this year i am preparing for it–getting everything up off the floor, and using it as an opportunity to do a little clutter clearing in the process. everyone is doing spring cleaning.
ice-covered crabapples
surprise!
i really do like surprising you all. but you probably weren’t as surprised as i was when i went into the root cellar today and found these monsters reaching for me. i wish i could have photographed them standing up on their sprout-legs like some star wars inspired interplanetary beings. if we didn’t have two feet of snow on the ground still, i would have planted them outside. so, what do you think, beautiful or creepy?
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Attack of the Spud Sheaths. Run away! Run away!
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Heh heh, they’re both creepy and beautiful. I’ve had potatoes sprout before, but never pink ones!!
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Love it!
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there comes a time
every march, there comes a time when i just can’t. i can’t tromp out into the snow looking for one more subject amongst the same twigs and stems. so, i inevitably turn toward the houseplants. while i like to keep STILL seasonal and local, the more important priority is to not break the chain. have i shared with you the jerry seinfeld quote about not breaking the chain? even if i have, it is worth repeating again:
Brad Isaac was a young comedian starting out on the comedy circuit. One fateful night, he found himself in a club where Jerry Seinfeld was performing. In an interview on Lifehacker, Isaac shared what happened when he caught Seinfeld backstage and asked if he had “any tips for a young comic.”
Here’s how Isaac described the interaction with Seinfeld…
He said the way to be a better comic was to create better jokes and the way to create better jokes was to write every day.
He told me to get a big wall calendar that has a whole year on one page and hang it on a prominent wall. The next step was to get a big red magic marker. He said for each day that I do my task of writing, I get to put a big red X over that day.
“After a few days you’ll have a chain. Just keep at it and the chain will grow longer every day. You’ll like seeing that chain, especially when you get a few weeks under your belt. Your only job is to not break the chain.”
You’ll notice that seinfeld didn’t say a single thing about results.
This sounds like an interesting discussion to be had among friends, sitting around a fire with lots of wine, fruits and bread/cheese.
That sounds lovely Ginny, I wish you lived closer!
Ballerinas reaching for the stars