Leaf-like
Tuesday, 21 March 2023
Fronds and frond-iness. A frond is a leaf or leaf-like plant part. These fennel fronds trace such delicate imagery.
Tuesday, 21 March 2023
Fronds and frond-iness. A frond is a leaf or leaf-like plant part. These fennel fronds trace such delicate imagery.
Monday, 20 March 2023
Confirmation that spring has arrived…look at this resident beneath the azalea bushes in front of the house.
Sunday, 19 March 2023
I admit it. Today was a great day weather-wise for doing outdoor chores, and boy o boy are there outdoor chores that need doing on our small urban property. But I was a lump, an indoor lump. Just no energy. Is that how spring is gonna be?
Saturday, 18 March 2023
Only leprechaun I saw at tonight’s party; I’m going with too jet lagged to show up on actual St. Patty’s day.
Friday, 17 March 2023
We spent this morning doing errands, which is the same as accomplishing goals beyond the normal daily activities. First, I found cable connectivity, as the saying goes, in spades.
At the next stop, we found crumpets. Real, 3-D, “golden brown” crumpets.
Later, I legged it outdoors to recover from all the morning’s indoor activities and found bucket work underway. I snapped this and kept moving. [Yes, it was raining; not an impediment to my walk.]
Thursday, 16 March 2023
A consuming quiet peace washed over me as I looked up at these new leaves, with a blue, blue sky behind them.
Wednesday, 15 March 2023
Looks like the azaleas might make it through the cold snap(s). More below freezing temps coming in the wee hours tonight (too). This is sunset, today. [A local meteorologist suggested that March may be colder on average than February this year…yikes.]
Tuesday, 14 March 2023
Weather watch post again…our primary azalea display is on the cusp of full-on extravaganza, yet we are expecting six hours of below-freezing temps just before sun-warmth arrives tomorrow. Fingers crossed endurance triumphs.
Monday, 13 March 2023
In truth, the biggest adjustment yesterday, contrary to the clock situation I wrote about, was/is Meeeee. I don’t do well with time changes, even “just” one hour. And I haven’t this time, either. It didn’t help that last evening we stayed up for the entire Oscars, also known as Everything winning most categories.
So, I awakened late this morning, and am now rather yawn-y…give me a week, and I’ll be back in (a version of) the groove.
White variant (and far less common) of the pink Eastern redbud pictured…a kind of an alternate reality.
Sunday, 12 March 2023
Of course, the big adjustment today was the old-style clocks that don’t talk to the Big Giant Head (if I have it right 😀). For me, that’s two: the range and the microwave. Both our vehicles also have one clock apiece that requires manual resetting, but that’s for another day.