It was very foggy this morning when I stepped out the front door, the soft light suffused with a beautiful even glow. Although I had planned to get right in the car and go, the beauty in the scene made me stop, get out a camera and spend some time exploring.
Our property has some beautifuland very old camellia plants on it—huge, slow-growing bushes that are famous for their late-winter blooms in this area. I don’t know much about the history of these plants but I’ve always appreciated the wisdom of some previous, long-dead owner who put them in the ground all those years ago. At a time when most things are still dormant, the camellias put forth a burst of color that rivals anything else that might come along later.
Here in the very early spring,due to our excessively mild winter, the azaleas and Japanese magnolias have already bloomed, a month early, and before the camellias have even finished. This is unusual but gives us a burst of color throughout the landscape unlike any year I can remember.
I was struck while photographingby the compressed flower ‘life cycle’ that I found in front of me: beautiful, delicate blossoms hanging on each stem, and down below on the ground, brown and lifeless shapes that were last week’s beauties! Everything compressed, Nature in a hurry, rushing headlong into what will soon enough be our long, hot summer.
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