Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Solitary bloom

Yellow

I was excited when the green shoots of daffodils began to push through the snow last month. But alas, we had no blooms. Not a single one. Until my husband pointed this one to me. And it makes me glad.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Rosebud in texture

Rosebud in texture

I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck.
~Emma Goldman

I can't agree more, Emma. I never thought diamonds were a girl's best friend.
Pioneer Woman's seventies action and Joy St. Claire texture applied.

Monday, April 6, 2009

Morning dove

Morning Dove

My husband and I sat in the backyard today, facing the dogwood tree with the bird feeders. We had a cup of tea as we talked. This is our first spring at the manor house on the hill and we heard many sounds. A car in the development nearby revved its engine and another answered from a house along our driveway. A pileated woodpecker drummed on one of the trees along the woods. And then we heard a morning dove with its soulful cry. Shortly afterward, it alighted in the tree and I captured a couple of pictures of it. Such a pretty bird.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe

The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe

Fog enshrouds this lonely lamppost at Longwood Gardens in Pennsylvania last weekend.
And looking at this photo just reminded me of something. I read that entire series of C.S. Lewis books as a bedtime story to my sons when they were small. It was extremely easy to get them bathed and in their pajamas for quite some time, for they were enthralled with these books. A was I.

Friday, April 3, 2009

Orchid mosaic

Orchid mosaic

A mosaic of different orchids I saw while at Longwood Gardens last weekend. Hope you have a wonderful Friday, my friends.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Looking back

Blue poppies
Looking back, I ask myself if I would live my life the way I'm living it today. And I've decided that no, I would not. I would have married that millionaire when he'd asked me to at age 19. Or no, wait. I would have ridden off with the knight who was on the white horse. And then perhaps I would have had an affair with Mr. Clean. He has such big arms. And it's ok that he's bald.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Imprint

Imprint


I didn't notice each leaf until later when I was looking at the picture. There is an imprint on each of the leaves that, when unfurled, shows where it was layered against the plant. Pretty cool, eh?
Taken at Longwood Gardens in Kennett Square, PA in the silver room. That's where all the cacti, succulents and plants that are green/silver are located.