“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'
Showing posts with label Friday Greens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friday Greens. Show all posts
Friday, 1 January 2016
Friday, 3 July 2015
arched entrance...
trees and plants frame the arched entrance to Mornington Park at Mornington...
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Sunday, 28 June 2015
Friday, 24 April 2015
Saturday, 18 April 2015
Friday, 10 April 2015
in the autumn corner...
an autumn view of plants at the Enchanted Adventure Garden, Arthurs Seat...
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Wednesday, 8 April 2015
Saturday, 28 March 2015
intimate gathering...
intimate gathering of greens at Montalto vineyards, Red Hill...
P.S. Thank you Nick for identifying this as a featherbush...
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Monday, 26 January 2015
Thursday, 22 January 2015
Monday, 12 January 2015
Monday, 5 January 2015
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...
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