Oh my, that sure IS a trillium woods! I have them here, but not in such profusion - little bunches tucked next to hemlocks here and there. Nothing quite like yours!!
ellen - i would really like to see blue ones. one of my life dreams is to see a bluebell wood. i'm close i think. you know how you can feel a life experience coming. steven
reya- their little mouths moved ever so slightly as i walked through and they were telling each other stories about something i couldn't understand at all but it was a story only as long as their short-lived flowering. steven
tess - really those woods are so quiet and then also so filled with stories. it's your choice what you notice and so you can adjust the volume if you like. steven
Gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteI can't help thinking of the ents. :-)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, Steven.
The word verification is 'shnowsr' and I see 'snow shower' which is sort of what your trillium are like.
Superb. Good to meet another "Woodie".
ReplyDeletetitus thankyou. they last for such a brief time but the sudden multiplicity is a joy! steven
ReplyDeleteruth - me too! whenever i'm in a wood and hear their stories or feel them simply watching i think of the ents. steven
ReplyDeleteahhh dave. i've always loved the woods. they're one of the best places to play. one of the best places to learn. steven
ReplyDeleteOh my, that sure IS a trillium woods! I have them here, but not in such profusion - little bunches tucked next to hemlocks here and there. Nothing quite like yours!!
ReplyDeletepretty. my sister has blue ones that cover about half of one of her acres in the spring.
ReplyDeleteI swear I can hear the whispers just by looking at the images!
ReplyDeleteThree exquisite photographs in a row steven - love the header with the raindrops on the iris too.
ReplyDeletequintessential peace
ReplyDeletevalerianna - it's a suddenness and then it is gone in a suddenness. the little whisperings are so loud!! steven
ReplyDeleteellen - i would really like to see blue ones. one of my life dreams is to see a bluebell wood. i'm close i think. you know how you can feel a life experience coming. steven
ReplyDeletereya- their little mouths moved ever so slightly as i walked through and they were telling each other stories about something i couldn't understand at all but it was a story only as long as their short-lived flowering. steven
ReplyDeleteweaver thankyou. the header is of some very tiny wild violets in my back garden. they arrived as a gift on the wind. steven
ReplyDeletetess - really those woods are so quiet and then also so filled with stories. it's your choice what you notice and so you can adjust the volume if you like. steven
ReplyDeleteI hear them too steven.
ReplyDelete"little-mouthed flowers"
that is just stunning!