Thrift
I don't know the story behind why this plant is called thrift. Perhaps it is the tiny plant with such an outsized bunch of flowers on a spindly stalk.
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posted by Jennith at 9:17 AM
Monday, June 09, 2008
About Me
- Name: Jennith
- Location: Baker Lake, Nunavut, Canada
I like alternative music, sci-fi/fantasy, puddle jumping in the pouring rain, the smell of decaying aspen leaves, stormy windy days, spruce bogs, doing cartwheels in the dark, dragonfly watching, fitzchivalry farseer, macintosh apples, climbing, hiking, swimming, guitar, canoe tripping, reciting the periodic tables, watercolour painting, identifying plants, ecology, wildlife, singing, maps, photography, poetry, reading, art, and the colour green
Previous Posts
- Seeing my Shadow
- He Be Dragon's
- Wild Columbine with the Orange Lillies
- Stare deep into my irises
- Bearded Irises with out eyeballs
- A spray of Columbine
- Watching for the signpost.
- Columbine collage
- Creeping Geranium
- Johnson's Blue Geranium's
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They came like raindrops against the towers of time, but in time the rain always prevails. The Fool (aka Robin Hobb)
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