sweet fragrance
Before the first buds
fragrance arrives
frost blooms still, among the small stones
but sweetness nudges, burrows
making space for green
Trees on the Hill
watercolour | lacquer on paper
image: 6 x 6in. Matted:(white archival)13 x 10in
protected with plexiglas and taped edges
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Mmmmm, aroma, nature’s silent acoustic, giving us notice of the grand profusion of color and reproduction. It’s good to be alive.
Comment made on February 28, 2009 @ 11:53 am
The wisdom of trees forever humbles me. Usually the Apricot is unfurling her pink blossoms and she and the Ash are full of bees by this date.
Frost is still on the rooftops in the morning and the Apricot remains dreaming in the underground, but the barest swellings are beginning to appear along the Ash branchlets. The rhythm is more than light, and temperature that’s for sure.
Comment made on February 28, 2009 @ 7:59 pm
oh, those trees…they are a wonder.
Comment made on March 6, 2009 @ 9:29 pm
OOOO are we on some psychic wavelength? I just was at your place writing a comment on your most recent. You just get better and better!
Comment made on March 6, 2009 @ 9:48 pm
well if we are i thank the universe for it!:)
Comment made on March 8, 2009 @ 2:37 am