“Phlox flowers were considered one of the most widely used blossoms from the late 1880s all the way to the 1940s. Although these may have been their early glory days, they are still a well loved plant in many perennial gardens all over North America and Europe. Although their popularity truly began in the 1800s, they received their first piece of recognition in 1732, when the German botanist Johann Jacob Dillenius was commissioned to write a description of Dr. James Sherard’s famed Eltham garden, which harbored a number of phlox paniculata. The phlox drummondii – which can now be seen growing mostly wild in southeastern regions of the United States – has an interesting history of its own. During the early 1830s, Thomas Drummond – a curator of the Belfast Botanic Garden – began an independent exploration of America, searching for new flowers to take home to Britain. Weathering foul winter conditions, near starvation, animal attacks and illness, Thomas Drummond sent home – amongst other plants – phlox flowers, where the species was aptly named after him.” (source)
This was taken in August of 2012 when I lived in Reno, Nevada. When the temperatures start to rise the Truckee River is where many (myself included) go to cool off. The Truckee River has an interesting history – to read more about it click here
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” –H. Jackson Brown Jr.
“Mankind has gone very far into an artificial world of his own creation. He has sought to insulate himself, in his cities of steel and concrete, from the realities of earth and water and the growing seed. Intoxicated with a sense of his own power, he seems to be going farther and farther into more experiments for the destruction of himself and his world. There is certainly no single remedy for this condition and I am offering no panacea. But it seems reasonable to believe — and I do believe — that the more clearly we can focus our attention on the wonders and realities of the universe about us the less taste we shall have for the destruction of our race. Wonder and humility are wholesome emotions, and they do not exist side by side with a lust for destruction.” –Rachel Carson
Three Trees in Winter
“The milkweed flower (Asclepias syriaca) and its cousin butterfly weed (Asclepias tuberosa) are an integral part of the butterfly garden, a source of nectar for butterflies and hummingbirds. Growing milkweed supplies larvae of the Monarch with food and shelter, providing caterpillars food and a resting place before they leave the caterpillar stage and become butterflies. As the plants can be toxic; consumption of the plant protects caterpillars from predators.” (Source)
This photo was taken in the summer of 2015. My apartment building has a small play area for kids which my granddaughter, Olivia, loves. She was climbing up some stairs that lead to a tunnel that had a peek hole on the side. She stopped and said hello and peek-a-boo before moving on. I thought it would make a really cute shot so the next time she went through the tunnel I was ready with my camera. It’s a good thing I was, right after I took the picture she climbed down and ran off off to play in another area.
“Here is your country. Cherish these natural wonders, cherish the natural resources, cherish the history and romance as a sacred heritage, for your children and your children’s children. Do not let selfish men or greedy interests skin your country of its beauty, its riches or its romance.” –Theodore Roosevelt, 26th U.S. President
Today is my 60th birthday! One of my birth flowers just so happens to be one of my favorite flowers: roses. The other birth flower is honeysuckle which I really like but it’s not one of my favorites. While I was digging through my rose photos looking for one I wanted to post I happened on this one. It is the very first picture I took of a rose. It was taken in March of 2009 when I lived in Southern California. Want to know more about birth flowers and what they mean? Click here