inspo

i keep a file of images i love that i can refer to when i feel as if my own inspiration is running dry. in this case a rough oblong shape of white cedar sprays in my inspo file got me through the day, although i have to say in this case that my inspo remains more inspiring than what it inspired. oh well. tomorrow waits.

cedar tips (Thuja occidentalis)

woven

harmony is really just unlike things woven together, staying themselves and being part of something bigger at the same time. i still believe in it, and i think there’s more of it around us than we are led to believe by those who profit, emotionally or financially, by our focusing on the unlikeness, and not the wovenness. so there. cards on the table.

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woven cattail and daylily leaves

sprung snare

we leaped from summer to to winter last week, including snow and freezing rain. these wild indigo leaves appeared to be waiting for fall and never got it. instead their summer green got trapped and frozen by the sudden cold.

frost bitten wild indigo leaves

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