Showing posts with label University of California Botanical Garden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label University of California Botanical Garden. Show all posts

Friday, March 01, 2013

Wintersweet, Part 3



Spring has chased away the last day of February and the University of California Botanical Garden is in bloom. This is a disappearing Winter image of the Old Rose Garden.



The green of redwood trees never changes however and the old ones have seen all that has transpired in the garden since its beginning. They watch human footsteps and long after I am a memory they will remember me. I try to walk gently upon this earth but that is always a challenge.



I love to visit the Orchid House in the Garden which features various flowers in bloom.



The Arid Garden is nearby and features amazing desert plants and flora.



I found a few of the cacti in bloom.



Some of the desert plants have amazing and strange features that I imagine to be alien like.



Although different than the flowers that I love some of them are graceful and interesting to view.



This is another view of the Orchid House that fascinates me.



An entire grove of redwood trees stand tall on the outside perimeter of the garden. It will be a perfect place to visit on hot summer days. The tranquility of the Botanical Garden is a repose for my soul. A black pine grove near my dwelling was recently clear cut and I find peace and happiness in the knowledge that the beauty of the Botanical Garden will last.


Wednesday, February 20, 2013

a magnolia moment said, Princess Haiku



This breathtaking magnolia bloom opened for me on a gray February day. I observed it high in a tree in the University of California Botanical Garden, where I can often be found wandering about in my pursuit of natural beauty.

Monday, February 18, 2013

Wintersweet Journal 2



I had a beautiful although chilly, February walk in the University of California Botanical Garden today. A star magnolia tree was just beginning to bloom and I was happy to capture a few images. There was a dark sky today and tomorrow a rain storm threatens the emerging buds. How precarious the bloom of earliest Spring blossoms, reminding us all of the vulnerability of life and it its transient nature.

The pale pink of the bloom lends color to my far memories. How many seasons, how many early Spring days belong to the dance repertory of the most beautiful magnolia of all, the Star? Shall we hold the membrane of the soul, the petals to our own soft flesh to commune with the infinite?

Today my journey in the garden saw a star magnolia awaken as Spring perfection.