Only one stalk survived. Maybe more will follow.
The Pine trees are candling, new growth.
The Snowball bush is blooming.
Again only a few flowers.
I am writing in the April journal; recapping the weather events and the birds and butterflies that came looking for food. Making notes for next year.
I am decorated for May. My new favorite month.
The pinks of April are tucked away and the blues for May are out.
Butterflies and Blue Birds are part of May's decor.
The linens are ironed and the window fans are humming.
It is May Day Eve.
Time for May Wine.
Time for May Baskets.
Tonight, the crystal bowl goes outside, to collect May Day dew.
We will raise the May Pole.
We will bring in the May.
Monday, April 30, 2007
Breakfast with an Owl
the cawing of crows
a Great Horned Owl flew in.
High in the top of my neighbor's tree
he perched while the crows complained.
I was awed!
I have seen the Owls at twilight.
Never have I had breakfast with an Owl.
a Great Horned Owl flew in.
High in the top of my neighbor's tree
he perched while the crows complained.
I was awed!
I have seen the Owls at twilight.
Never have I had breakfast with an Owl.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
Spring into Summer
It is very warm today, 82F (28C), at ten o'clock in the morning.
Forecast is for 89F (32C) tomorrow. Where is Spring?
April began with much promise.
Spring was racing in only to be nipped before she could bloom.
Now she ends flirting with Summer.
Forecast is for 89F (32C) tomorrow. Where is Spring?
April began with much promise.
Spring was racing in only to be nipped before she could bloom.
Now she ends flirting with Summer.
It takes energy
Both parents are gathering worms.
The recent rains make their job easier.
The male Eastern Tail-blue Butterfly
sips a dew drop from the tip of a blade of grass.
He will find nourishment from the Hen bit as well.
The Bumble Bees are feeding in the Azaleas.
More bees have come now that more flowers are in bloom.
The Yellow-rumped Warblers are still in the area.
They migrate for nesting.
He is in his summer colors.
Perhaps he finished his molt before heading north.
The recent rains make their job easier.
The male Eastern Tail-blue Butterfly
sips a dew drop from the tip of a blade of grass.
He will find nourishment from the Hen bit as well.
The Bumble Bees are feeding in the Azaleas.
More bees have come now that more flowers are in bloom.
The Yellow-rumped Warblers are still in the area.
They migrate for nesting.
He is in his summer colors.
Perhaps he finished his molt before heading north.
Saturday, April 28, 2007
A few herbs
It is scattered through-out the vegetable garden.
I will cut some for kitchen bouquets, it's apple-like fragrance will fill the house.
I will dry some too. It is a soothing winter tea.
The Bee Balm is thriving. Soon it will bloom and be nectar for the bees.
I will add a fresh leaf to our black tea for the taste of Earl Grey.
The Sweet Woodruff was nipped the first of April. It is coming back just fine.
It is the ground cover for the back Dogwood bed.
I use it for my May wine.
The Sage was also badly nipped.
It too is coming back.
I may not cut any until July.
I will cut some for kitchen bouquets, it's apple-like fragrance will fill the house.
I will dry some too. It is a soothing winter tea.
The Bee Balm is thriving. Soon it will bloom and be nectar for the bees.
I will add a fresh leaf to our black tea for the taste of Earl Grey.
The Sweet Woodruff was nipped the first of April. It is coming back just fine.
It is the ground cover for the back Dogwood bed.
I use it for my May wine.
The Sage was also badly nipped.
It too is coming back.
I may not cut any until July.
Friday, April 27, 2007
Chasing Rainbows
Rainbows followed.
Sidewalk puddles reflected,
and raindrops shimmered.
April showers bring May flowers.
Sidewalk puddles reflected,
and raindrops shimmered.
April showers bring May flowers.
Arbor Day
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Out of sync
This week we had 1.29 inches of rain.
Should help the plants rebound.
I am out of sync,
Out of rhythm.
Stop, play, pause, rewind.
Hot, cold, wet, dry.
Record.
Rumi,
take me on your mystical flight.
A Whirling Dervish.
a dawn's delight.
Out of rhythm.
Stop, play, pause, rewind.
Hot, cold, wet, dry.
Record.
Rumi,
take me on your mystical flight.
A Whirling Dervish.
a dawn's delight.
I Believe
Help my disbelief.
The Red Bud tree is leafing out again..
I see green on the front Dogwood.
It is cold and cloudy this morning.
The birds are bright and full of song.
I will keep watch.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Common Grackle
The Common Grackle is in the Icteridae Family, along with the Blackbirds and the Orioles. This Grackle is fanning his tail feathers and ruffling up his plumage while giving forth his "song" in hopes of attracting a mate.
Thunderstorm
I wanted to see if I could get a photo of lightning.
Instead I saw a male Tiger Swallowtail butterfly.
He flew to the top of the back Dogwood.
I went out in the rain to take photos.
Instead I saw a male Tiger Swallowtail butterfly.
He flew to the top of the back Dogwood.
I went out in the rain to take photos.
Lily Of The Valley
upon a slender stalk.
Lillies Of The Valley deck my garden walk.
Oh don't you wish you could hear them ring?
That will only happen when the fairies sing.
Lillies Of The Valley deck my garden walk.
Oh don't you wish you could hear them ring?
That will only happen when the fairies sing.
Breakfast with an Oriole
I do not know how long he will stay in my area before moving on for breeding.
I want to spend as much time with him as I can.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
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