Hawkweed. Invasive. Only if you want a lawn I say. The deer like it but it is more than enough for all of us.
The fresh plant is antibiotic.
And Lupine, seemingly as high as an elephant's eye.
Just going. To seed.
Hawkweed. Invasive. Only if you want a lawn I say. The deer like it but it is more than enough for all of us.
The fresh plant is antibiotic.
And Lupine, seemingly as high as an elephant's eye.
Just going. To seed.
Love this
✌️
Our hawkweed is blooming too and the deer haven’t found it yet 🙂
I love the dangling tails of your weavings; adds motion to a mostly static thing.
they are a very loose component that I have not finished with yet
how we are so loved by EveryThing
That is comforting to imagine.
spinning… as in spinning fiber together. the connections ‘n strengthening that emerges ‘n remains in the thread, as it becomes cloth. how the large circles of the hazy base give an ancient time frame to it all. wondering if dried hawkweed fiber could be woven into baskets…
I love looking through thin cloth.
The stems are very strong.
As I’ve said before, these works of yours are like an archaeological dig. More here than meets the eye at first.
To live in a field of flowers is to be surrounded by joy!
To live in the moment is to appreciate life.
xo
I’m trying my best.
I want to add some lupine to the garden and foxglove too. Foxglove self seeded in my garden for a long time but then stopped. Trying to get it going again.
Circles…always make me think of cycles and returning…a form of going.
A foxglove came up the first year near the wood’s edge, but that was it. I should look more closely, maybe some encouraging is in order.
I guess we are a circle.
ReEvolving…
That’s a beautiful concept to think on….love the hazing background, the extended nine, warms this old heart of mine…
Lupine! 💜
( Wish I could grow it, but not suited for here)
Sorry the smoke is returning, ugh….
We had glorious rain in Sat nite and now we need more…VERY hot and muggy here this morning….😜
I might stay in and stitch ..
I like the endlessness of the becoming.
I have a feeling I will be swimming in Lupine soon.
Rain and cleaner air on the way. Muggy here too, summer bitch is rising!
“Never Still”……perfect…
Your thoughts and words are all about the work …
Letting your hands clarify…
All about living……so freaking right.
And it’s never easy, but that makes it rich.
Love the woven pieces added to your nine becoming a circle💙
I like the wild plants too. 👍🏻
I really like the idea of woven components. Wild is more true.