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Dead leaf close-up |
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Moth meditating |
On my way out the door this morning, I
noticed that a moth had come in the evening before. It spent the
night sitting on the corner of a picture in my entry, meditating
perhaps. Maybe, it was enjoying the art, or just resting. Maybe it
wasn't meditation but contemplation. The flash washes out the image
but, in the close up, you can see the resemblance to a dead leaf,
perhaps a dried box elder leaf.
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Cross Vine |
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The Carolina Jessamine are almost
finished flowering here, but the Cross Vine (Bignonia) is coming into
bloom. I really enjoy the muted color of this vine and its dark
leaves, that subtle thing again (see Winter Palette blog entry).
I spent the afternoon carving holes
into the clayey sandy topsoil in some of the beds to add in some extra
replacement petunias and lantanas. Topsoil is such a misnomer. It
is sand mixed with some chunks of clay, no notable organic matter unless I
put it in. In addition there are the chunks of concrete, that were
thrown back into the bed and covered with this “topsoil”.
Planting a new petunia involves scraping out a hole, then taking out
extra because the beds were overfilled. Then some decent potting mix
or compost is added and mixed and then the plant is put in. I never
managed to get one large chunk of concrete out, it was just too big .
The plants will just have to spread. Life lesson here, don't just
cover up stuff, get rid of it. Likewise, don't overdo something, it
eventually gets in the way too.
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