Showing posts with label peony. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peony. Show all posts

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Red


The colour you can't forget.


It sparks a fire in your eyes


that travels to your heart


and all of a sudden you want to dance.



Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Philosophy in a Peony


When life presents us with a big enough problem
it can feel overwhelming


Like it's taking over our whole world


We tackle it as best we can


If we're lucky we get some help


As the problem opens itself up
for our scrutiny


We find many possible
reasons
answers
solutions
questions


In viewing the problem as a whole
we may not know where to begin
or when it will ultimately end


But it's important to remember


Problems are as much a part of life
as everything else


And sometimes,
it's only in the midst of a problem

That we discover the true beauty of life


Friday, April 26, 2013

Paint The Town Red


Walking through my garden daily now, checking to see what's coming up.
I've noticed that many of my spring shoots are red.

Above and below are Bleeding Hearts
they are about six inches high right now.


Here's one just on its way out of the ground.


I think this silly shoot finds it too cold
and is heading back inside last year's stem.


This is a tulip plant, the flower will be white,
still, love the red tips.


This is a lilium
coming up so beautifully.


Another lilium, not so lucky,
already eaten and it's barely out of the ground.

Funny, the Red Lily Leaf Beetle that's eating it
- is also red.


Here's another tulip
with such bright red tips
I can spot them from across the garden.


A clematis leaf bud


A hosta leaf


And finally,
a leaf so red
it's hard to believe
in no time it will be a deep dark green.


A peony bush!

This one is feeling shy


But there is no hiding
this kind of 
Paint-the-town red!



Thursday, July 22, 2010

A Birthday Surprise!


I was wondering where to go for my 50th birthday... and decided to celebrate it somewhere special, somewhere I love being every day. My garden.

My children asked what they could buy/do for me. Such pressure, what to do for my 50th. The number itself seems such a big deal that I wanted the opposite. Something not big, no pressure, just an everyday joy. My garden.

Funny how it always comes back to that.

I asked each of them to make me a sign. A simple wooden hanging sign for me and my garden. The last few weeks they have been busy planning, whispering, drawing, and colouring their plans. I can hardly wait to see what they have created!

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