Chicory Chicory Field I love the individual flowers, but this field of chicory was very calming in gentle sunlight. . . . . . . . For a print of any photo, visit “purchasing” for availability and terms. All images in this post are copyright © Bernadette E. Kazmarski and may not be used without prior written permission. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Post navigation Spider DanceForgotten Entrance 0 Comments I love seeing these bloom by the roadside. They thrive in lean soil, which means they are not really a garden plant. Hence, I treasure seeing them this time of year. Loading... Reply Composer, I was so sad when I was young and I would pick a few of these beautiful blue flowers, but before I got home they had closed up into a ball. They don’t like to be cut, they need to stay where they are in order to appreciate their beauty. There’s a lesson in that! Loading... Reply Lovely! Loading... Reply Thank you, Christine! Loading... Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
I love seeing these bloom by the roadside. They thrive in lean soil, which means they are not really a garden plant. Hence, I treasure seeing them this time of year. Loading... Reply
Composer, I was so sad when I was young and I would pick a few of these beautiful blue flowers, but before I got home they had closed up into a ball. They don’t like to be cut, they need to stay where they are in order to appreciate their beauty. There’s a lesson in that! Loading... Reply