Showing posts with label Apple Blossoms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Apple Blossoms. Show all posts

Friday, April 19, 2013

Rosy Glasses of Spring

First apple blossoms on my baby tree.




The title really grabbed me:  Lost: One Pair of Rose Colored Glasses.  






















This novella by fellow blogger, Amy Dingmann  (http://www.amydingmann.com), is sitting on my kitchen counter waiting for a stormy day so I'll stay out of the garden and read it.  In the mean time, I'm enjoying watching spring play with the title as I go about the garden Things I get to do today.
Dogwood's butterflies winging in the sun





Everywhere one looks Spring has displayed her optimism through rosy, pink flowers.






Cherry pompom





Love energy is pink. We are surrounded by its reassurance.  Spring has not lost her glasses.


Optimism at its best.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Fine Threads

Details on Dame Apple





Dressmaking still interests me.  I could spend hours as part of the Things I get to do today looking at fine fabrics, detail work in pockets and plackets, and perusing new patterns for garments.




It's a modest show this year after all the pruning and shaping






So since Dame Apple did her thing a week ago with the blossom, buttons and bows,  I've been all over it.





A luscious branch next to the path




It seems that the finest people-garment is nothing compared to the perfection of this ancient tree, her ability to grow leaves and to make the most delicate and robust blossoms all at the same time.





No queen's wardrobe could be better



Now that her dress has come to maturity, fully flowered for this season, those of us who've watched the process and the end result are wildly blessed.  Thank you, Your Highness.

Monday, April 16, 2012

Francies for Her Dress

Button blossoms




Dame Apple is putting on the bling. She is now spring-young enough to make her dress be covered with shades of pink and white:  pretty buttons and bows tied carefully to the tips of each branch and branchlet. Deep at heart, she must be a 7-year-old designing her finest Easter dress.




La Belle Dame 





Somewhere on the list of Things I get to do today I wish I could for a moment be Dame Apple, exploding with excessive good taste into a show-stopping garment, elegant beyond human words.