There’s something about spring. The flora is fresh and the sun is in a certain position in the sky to make that flora look brilliantly green. Irish green. Nearly neon green.
After the rain falls things are even greener. I have to check my glasses to see that they aren’t tinted.
However, I can’t take too much green all by itself. Yes, it’s fresh, it’s life-affirming, but it’s all so…green. It needs a little white mixed in.
Bridal Wreath Spirea
I’ve always loved the combination of green and white. When I moved into Husby’s house after we were first married one of the first things I requested was that the trim of his white house be painted green. After all, I lived there too. The wonderful man I married bowed to his bride’s request, and soon our new abode looked as fresh as springtime. I loved it.
Now in our new house (of seventeen years) we have lots of green and white combinations for me to admire, none of which required Husby to get on a ladder to paint. Nature (and Husby’s gardening skills) takes care of the color schemes, and many of them are green and white.
Lily of the Valley
I’ve taken time to enjoy the colors of springtime, and look forward to the palettes of the coming seasons.
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Did you “spring ahead” yesterday? I guess the advent of daylight savings time marks the beginning of spring; although I seem to remember that springing forward happened in May when I was young. Is time moving faster or slower as I get older?
Doesn’t matter. Spring has pretty much arrived in Minnesota, even though the grass is still a little brown and the flowers aren’t yet blooming. To get completely in the mood for spring Husby and I had a midweek date at the Como Park Conservatory where we could breathe in the scents of flora and soil and take in the splendors that warm weather can offer.
There was a tropical room, filled with the plants, trees, and even creatures of that clime.
Anaconda, so cozy.
Tarantula in need of a shave.
Amazon River fish. The reason I don’t swim in rivers, anywhere.
Turtles. The one thing that will cause my mother to run on water, not unlike Jesus.
Then an area containing the lovely art of bonsai. Those little trees are so cute!
One thing I really liked was how the leaves of plants can be filled with such beautiful patterns.
I want a pair of leggings with this pattern.
These leaves look like they came straight off some barkcloth curtains from the 1940s.
And the colors and fragrances of the flowers were a pleasure for the senses.
Close your eyes and imagine what this smells like.
Of course the conservatory also houses the requisite nude fountains.
It was a fun afternoon that inspired me to pour some floral-scented candles to welcome spring. Nature is awesome.
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You got a little sneak peek of today’s post with yesterday’s Wordless Wednesday. Last week I went to the Macy’s Flower Show with Charlotte and our parents. It was just what we needed to get into the spirit of spring.
This isn’t going to be an educational post concerning species and their maintenance ~ I don’t know much about flowers and plants except that they’re pretty and most of them smell good. So just sit back and enjoy the sights.
This is what greeted us as we entered the flower show venue.
So many oranges and yellows ~ my favorite!
Lovely and fragrant hyacinth.
The ceilings were adorned with these colorful umbrellas.
I’ve never seen flowers like this before. They need to be placed up high so you can see the blooms as they droop downward.
A little, bitty pineapple.
A blurry but beautiful gardenia.
We had a very nice time at the flower show and even walked through it twice. It gave us a feeling of spring even though there’s still more snow in our forecast this week. I’m chilled to the bone by now and am looking forward to some warmer weather. The flower show managed to put a little hope into my heart.
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