As Winter Approaches…

A crackling fire, the scent of wood smoke in the air

crackling fire
love in a crackling fire

Frosted grass crunching under the weight of each step

Longer nights – shorter days – neutral shades

Rising sun over soybean field
Rising sun over soybean field

Memories of flying rainbows brighten the darker recesses of my mind

Monarch butterfly
Monarch butterfly
Wood Nymph Moth
Wood Nymph moth
Spring Azure butterfly
Spring Azure butterfly
Tiger Swallowtail butterfly
Tiger Swallowtail butterfly
Common Snout butterfly
Common Snout butterfly
Pearl Crescent butterfly
Pearl Crescent butterfly
American Painterd Lady and Monarch butterfly
American Painted Lady and Monarch butterflies on lily
Anise Swallowtail butterfly
Anise Swallowtail butterfly
Eastern Comma butterfly
Eastern Comma butterfly
Black Swallowtail butterfly
Black Swallowtail butterfly
Buckeye butterfly
Buckeye butterfly
Hackberry butterfly
Hackberry butterfly

 

Winter’s Waning

13 days and still Gaia is blanketed by white

The earth refuses to give up her cover and allow spring’s flowers to stretch and bloom

After the storm
After the storm

Early March snows melt quickly creating vignettes that are etched into my mind

But still I count down the days until spring

Snowdrops in snow
Snowdrops in snow
Sumac berries in the snow
Sumac berries in the snow
A dusting of snow on the Witch hazel
A dusting of snow on the Witch hazel

Ice Encased

A glass of wine, winter boots and my daily pilgrimage into the gardens. 

These past few weeks the Arctic’s cold breath has ended with a whisper of southern warmth.

Horned-lark on frozen corn field
Horned-lark on frozen corn field

Winter’s white morphs into a glass encased landscape.

Witch hazel encased in ice
Witch hazel encased in ice
Ice encased Norway spruce
Ice encased Norway spruce

I take care not to slip and spill my wine…

Holly leaves encased in ice
Holly leaves encased in ice
Norway spruce branch encased in ice
Norway spruce branch encased in ice
Laceleaf maple encased in ice
Laceleaf maple encased in ice

A Year in the Life of the Garden

The garden has matured as I have grown older. 

Old gardens have evolved as new ones emerge.

Plantings encourage new visitors while old friends come and go.

Yet I struggle with new-found freedoms.

Like the gardens I can jump boundaries and begin again. The garden embraces all that is new and all that is unplanned. 

Can I do the same? 

THE GARDENS IN 12 PHOTOGRAPHS

JANUARY 2018 the labyrinth in snow
JANUARY 2018 the labyrinth in snow

 

FEBRUARY 2018 Lyman Whitaker wind sculpture in snow
FEBRUARY 2018 Lyman Whitaker wind sculpture in snow
MARCH 2018 Winter aconite at the standing stone
MARCH 2018 Winter aconite at the standing stone
APRIL 2018 bowling ball garden
APRIL 2018 bowling ball garden
MAY 2018 daffodils near the road brought from the old house
MAY 2018 daffodils near the road brought from the old house
JUNE 2018 labyrinth and lower gardens
JUNE 2018 labyrinth and lower gardens
JULY 2018 summer rock garden
JULY 2018 summer rock garden
AUGUST 2018 new bowling ball sculpture
AUGUST 2018 new bowling ball sculpture
SEPTEMBER 2018 Cut and stacked fallen trees
SEPTEMBER 2018 Cut and stacked fallen trees
OCTOBER 2018 bowling ball garden in autumn
OCTOBER 2018 bowling ball garden in autumn
NOVEMBER 2018 the barn and berries
NOVEMBER 2018 the barn and berries
DECEMBER 2018 looking down at the labyrinth
DECEMBER 2018 looking down at the labyrinth