Natural Pattern Natural Pattern I love wildflowers, even leftover from last year and dried in warm soft shades of amber. These dried stems of pokeberry, wormwood, Queen Anne’s Lace and goldenrod have been stripped bare of seeds by winter birds and stand ready to fall in spring storms to fertilize the next generation of wildflowers in this little edge of a parking lot. I can picture this pattern on fabric or wallpaper or a carpet, shapes and textures and colors. 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 The Ukrainians and Hibernians Had a Party: 2010Antiques at Night: 2010 0 Comments There is beauty everywhere. We only have to look to see it. These glimpses of reminders of summer and the late days of autumn jog our winter weary memories and prepare us for the arrival of Spring, not too far away. Loading... Reply Some days the beauty is overwhelming, but overwhelming beauty is not a bad thing. Loading... Reply Leave a ReplyCancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
There is beauty everywhere. We only have to look to see it. These glimpses of reminders of summer and the late days of autumn jog our winter weary memories and prepare us for the arrival of Spring, not too far away. Loading... Reply
