Though our family near and far currently endures a measure of misfortune and illness, and a fog of shell-shocked weariness engulfs us, the beauty of spring still has the power to startle and delight--especially as it's our first spring in our new home and so we get to enjoy weekly surprise parties courtesy of the perennials, shrubs, and trees as they bloom.
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Somebody planted this place with azaleas and rhododendrons in dazzling shades of purple... |
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...and red. The delicate interiors of the flowers are just as lovely as the vivid petals. |
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Sprightly little plants also spring up uninvited, but welcome; here's a pansy that's quite at home in the paving stones of a path to the back deck. It's completely unfazed by the dog galloping over it daily. |
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I had no idea a graceful bleeding-heart adorned the slope out front by the culvert that catches runoff water until suddenly there it was, in full bloom, dangling its pink earrings in the breeze. |
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A magnolia topping out at about 15 feet grows outside my office window. It looks as if it's holding hundreds of white bone-china teacups up to the sky. |
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The central parts of a magnolia blossom look like something out of a Chihuly glass exhibit. The green-gold tentacles are the pistils, or seed-producing parts; the pink fingerlike structures are the pollen-producing stamens. Beetles and bees are the pollinators. |
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This small plant grows in ground-covering clusters in the shade. It grows so well that I was sure it was either a nice native plant or a horrible invasive non-native that Washington State law would mandate must be dug up and destroyed. After some research, I learned that it's a variety of Spotted Dead Nettle (nice name, yeah) and that, though there's a black sheep in the family called "white nancy," this purple variety hasn't been singled out as an invader. |
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Last autumn's leaves form a still life in the bird bath along with catkins from this spring's growth. |
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Kitty came with us from our last home. She now dozes on soft moss, sprinkled by fir needles and cherry blossoms. |
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We lugged our rhubarb plants with us, too. They'll have a year to settle in before we harvest them again. |
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Hooray for Spring! |