That is one thing I really do miss since I moved to FL -- the tiny crocus peeking their timid heads up through the thinning snow. Crocus bulbs are just another delicious candy treat for our nematodes and Spring has already sprinted her spirited way through our lovely state, trailing Summer in her graceful wake. So...many thanks for these lovely faerie-kissed photos...they've brought a bit of mist to mine eyes.
I'm a woman, a Witch, a mother, a grandmother, an eco-feminist, a gardener, a reader, a writer, and a priestess of the Great Mother Earth. Hecate appears in the
Homeric Ode to Demeter, which tells of Hades who caught Persophone
"up reluctant on his golden car and bare her away lamenting. . . . But no one, either of the deathless gods or of mortal men, heard her voice, nor yet the olive-trees bearing rich fruit: only tenderhearted Hecate, bright-coiffed, the daughter of Persaeus, heard the girl from her cave . . . ."
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I am jealous! Although, I did go for a walk along the Mohawk River two days ago and spotted Dandelions.
Next year? They're gorgeous now.
The images do have a lovely fairy sheen to them though, maybe the fey have left Miss Thing alone to sparkle up your plantings.
K.
That is one thing I really do miss since I moved to FL -- the tiny crocus peeking their timid heads up through the thinning snow. Crocus bulbs are just another delicious candy treat for our nematodes and Spring has already sprinted her spirited way through our lovely state, trailing Summer in her graceful wake. So...many thanks for these lovely faerie-kissed photos...they've brought a bit of mist to mine eyes.
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