colors

we are celebrating this patriotic holiday week by flying to chicago to visit the french embassy to apply for long stay visas for five months this fall. we will be in minneapolis for the red, white and blue 4th of july.  and we will be among the bleu, blanc, rouge on july 5. asking meekly if the french nation will accept us for another séjour à longue durée. same colors. just a different order.

the carrot family

it has taken me a long time to realize that many of my favorite botanical subjects for STILL are all in the same family. queen anne’s lace, angelica, fennel, cumin, and this golden alexander are all cousins in one big happy family–the carrot family. the defining characteristic of this family is that the flowers nearly always aggregated in terminal umbels, and often compound umbels like these. matter of fact, the family is sometimes called umbellifers. a name i find charming. i love them for their delicate and detailed yet graphic exuberance. umbellifers are STILLlifers in my book.

golden alexander 

nature alphabet rerun

we picked up our son at camp today. ely, minnesota is a 4-hour drive north of minneapolis. so, we’ve had eight hours in the car, four of them with him talking like a man, in a man’s deep voice, about 12 days spent in the wilderness, and part of me is celebrating and part of me wants him in my lap again, learning the ABCs.

more molting

the geese are still molting. a gently sloping clearing beside a pond on one of my usual walks was littered with feathers. each of these feathers is 6-8 inches long. i’ve heard it can be painful to molt. here’s what a quick google search said:

“You may notice a bird scratching more often while molting. … During molting a bird may experience a few behavioral changes. The sensitive new feathers can be painful to touch, and the itchiness caused from the flaking feather sheaths, may make a bird a little uncomfortable and moody.”

several sights said more or less the same thing. so, rather than painful, perhaps sensitive and irritable are better descriptors. in any case, i feel for the birds. itchy skin and irritability…that ain’t fun.

canada goose feathers

keeping it real

so most of the time i try to find some correlation between the language of my post and its subject. but today i cleaned my basement. i sweated and triaged and went to goodwill and built shelves and threw away artwork and gathered nature. that’s what i did today. i love the angled little daisy in the foreground of this photo, but that’s not what i was thinking about today. i was thinking about freeing square footage of floor space in my basement. welcome to the world of a daily blog.

wild daisies