“You know why trees smell the way they do?” Murphy asked, looking up from her hammering. “Sap?” Logan guessed. “Chlorophyll?” Murphy shook her head. “Stars. Trees breathe in starlight year after year, and it goes deep into their bones. So when you cut a tree open, you smell a hundred years’ worth of light. Ancient starlight that took millions of years to reach earth. That’s why trees smell so beautiful and old.” ~ By Frances O’Roark Dowell in 'Where I’d like to be'
Wednesday, 31 December 2014
Tuesday, 30 December 2014
Monday, 29 December 2014
leaning low...
Sunday, 28 December 2014
Saturday, 27 December 2014
spikes and colour...
unusual flower at the Enchanted Adventure Garden, Arthurs Seat...
It is called Love-in-a-Mist or nigella damascena...
Linking to:
Friday Greens
Friday, 26 December 2014
Thursday, 25 December 2014
Wednesday, 24 December 2014
Tuesday, 23 December 2014
Monday, 22 December 2014
like totem poles...
Sunday, 21 December 2014
Saturday, 20 December 2014
Friday, 19 December 2014
Thursday, 18 December 2014
Wednesday, 17 December 2014
Tuesday, 16 December 2014
Monday, 15 December 2014
Sunday, 14 December 2014
Saturday, 13 December 2014
Friday, 12 December 2014
Thursday, 11 December 2014
Wednesday, 10 December 2014
Tuesday, 9 December 2014
Monday, 8 December 2014
Sunday, 7 December 2014
tendrils of blossoms...
Labels:
Arthurs Seat,
blossoms,
macro,
plant,
Seawinds
Saturday, 6 December 2014
Friday, 5 December 2014
Thursday, 4 December 2014
Wednesday, 3 December 2014
Tuesday, 2 December 2014
Monday, 1 December 2014
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