In the tinctoreum garden, Solidalgo undulates in the wind. M
Harbourside, a knotty woven reel caught my eye. C
In the tinctoreum garden, Solidalgo undulates in the wind. M
Harbourside, a knotty woven reel caught my eye. C
Posted in pattern | Tagged flora, harbourside, reel, solidalgo, tinctoreum, undulating, weave, woven | 1 Comment »
3 sabores, 3 colores | Especias. 3 Tastes, 3 colours| Spices.
Pots with 3 types of pimiento/peppers powder I bought in the Fruit and Vegetable market in Valencia, Spain. Just a tiny spoon and you are running for water to put out the fire! M
I think of ‘spicy’ and I can only think of chili peppers…they’re too spicy for me!! (M, we were almost on the same wavelength!) C
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A Lupinus leaf forms a little basket and holds on to the last few drops of water in a hot summer day. M
Sunlight dances over water, rippling atop a glass roof whilst the flags of the SS Great Britain wave in the breeze. C
Posted in surroundings, texture | Tagged dewdrops, flags, light, lupin, lupinus, macro, plant close up, ss great britain, sunlight | 4 Comments »
A lonely plant growing against a clean grey wall. Simple lines. Uncluttered. M
One solitary stem in a vase…but I couldn’t resist the draw of the details… C
Posted in surroundings | Tagged allium, ceramic pot, container, curiousnature, minimalism, plant, seedhead, simple, single stem, uncluttered, vase | 3 Comments »
Pebbles on a beach lost somewhere in the south Atlantic, by the Argentinian cost. Simple pebbles, warm to the touch, rolling around in the oceans for ages before us. M
Growing happily in the sunshine, with an old, faded railway sleeper step for company. C
Posted in surroundings | Tagged beach, earthy, garden, mother nature, pebbles, railway sleeper, spiky plant, step, stone, texture, wood | Leave a Comment »
An old wooden trailer gets a new life in my garden where it works as a raised strawberry bed. An easier life after decades dragging heavy stuff. M
A cyclist snapped by the woodcutter (not me) using his mobile, whizzing through the forest. I love the blur of the forest behind – the rusty, earthy flashes of colour as if stitches threaded across a canvas. C
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