I took these snapshots of milkweed on one of these last warm days of autumn. I've always been fascinated by it. Pods of pregnant promise. They are fresh and full all summer, then give birth to hundreds of flying faeries in the fall. Falling, flying, floating, seeding new promises in an endless cycle. Anyone else care to wax poetic about them?
Growing up I loved the 4 or 5 Hyacinths that grew under my parents bedroom each Spring. Their beauty so unexpected, and the scent, heavenly. As an adult I've always stopped to smell them whenever I see them each Spring, whether in someone else's garden, or at the grocery store. One Spring I was particularly sad. I bought a Hyacinth and placed it next to my bed, so I could smell it as I fell asleep and first thing when I woke up. A wonderful way to heal. Now that I have my own garden, I can plant my own Hyacinths. I had what I didn't know were overly-ambitious plans for both Tulips and Hyacinths - Tulips lining most of the front beds and Hyacinths lining the back patio. Once I calculated the cost of all, I realized I need to do this slowly, a bit each year. Of course the Hyacinths must be first. I am so excited about the colors I chose - slightly non-traditional. I ordered four colors from John Scheepers. They are: Hyacinthus orientalis L'Innocence (white) Hyacinthu...
What a beautiful photo's you have shared. The seeds look to me like angelhair.
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Marijke
How ethereal! Such a great perspective!
ReplyDeleteMarijke, yes they do look like the angel hair people put on Christmas trees. Thanks Sissy!
ReplyDeleteI will join you in loving milkweed seeds floating about. It reminds me of my walks at Pickerington Ponds near my home. The milkweeds line the path and draw in all my favorite butterflies.
ReplyDeleteDo they draw butterflies other than Monarchs? I thought the milkweed and monarchs had a mutually exclusive relationship..
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ReplyDeleteTak for kigget.