This moment's contemplation, the word 'hellebore'- Herbaceous, earthly, evocative, magickal; The name of a witch in woodland folklore.
(I) It wasn't until I saw a cluster of these, Flowers vivid and vicious That I understood the physiology behind the name 'Narcissus'. Beloved Daffodil, Sultan of Spring, You, as a reverent beauty, I've always known; Yet, seeing your being overrunning in place, Your true nature, to me, has shown. Like ebullient fanfare in parade… Continue reading Narcissus.
I adore the organic allure of flowers. Satin kisses from within the earth Bloom as quilted brooches upon grassy collar- but I prefer them in the ground. Forever distressed by the uprooting of living beings For I, divorce-child, know how that feels.
Although these photographs were taken a few weeks ago, I thought I would share them and some thoughts that accompany them today, the day of the Vernal Equinox, marking the beginning of Spring. March 3rd, 2016- A day of meandrous and enlivening walks among the pastel peaks of vibrancy in a damp and grey city,… Continue reading Alive In The Present.