giving birth is messy
i took maybe fifty photos of this milkweed and there were several very elegant angles, but in the end i decided i liked this one best. we have caught her in the midst of giving birth, and i felt we owed it to her to show all the effort and mess she was enduring to multiply herself. bravo, mama milkweed.
milkweed seed pods exploded
beautiful bones
all of the flesh melted away from these poppy seed heads, and left behind the architecture and framing. they are as shapely and beautiful as a perfect skeleton. who knew those pretty red flowers had such character beneath their perfect skin?
poppy winter seed heads
the great wave off turtle lake
these snow laden grass seed heads remind me of the hokusai print of the great wave off kanagawa, as part of his thirty-six views of mount fuji. i may never reach his level of obsessive power, but i sometimes think of myself as chronicling thirty-six or so different views of each upper midwestern species of flora. he spent 60 years making paintings and prints. i’ve been at STILL blog for six. i’ve got some more obsessing to do yet.
snow covered prairie tall grass
turtle lake, shoreview, minnesota
take 2
yesterday i mentioned the human flesh eating demogorgons of “stranger things” season 2, but now, from the side they take on a whole new life as chameleon tongues engulfing grasshoppers (google chameleon tongues and you’ll know what i mean).
iris stems and seed pods
the power of suggestion
for most of my adult life i would have looked at this photo and thought about a nest full of awkwardly adorable fledglings squawking at their parents, begging for an insect or a bit of worm. now i’ve made the terrible mistake of letting my 14 year old talk me into season two of “stranger things,” and all i can see is a black hell populated by demogorgons hungry for the flesh of my family. thanks, duffer brothers.
iris seed pods
minneapolis, minnesota