Since I’m a point-and-click sort of amateur photographer, I get picky about the light outside before I take a picture. This bit me in the butt this past week: I saw the “Autumn Brilliance” serviceberry in full bloom near sunset one day, and a day later half the petals had already fallen and it looked pretty ratty. (The good news, of course, is that this presumably means that there’ll be lots of berries for the birds in June.) And then sometimes I just get lazy: lilies-of-the-valley poking up through freshly fallen magnolia petals are picturesque, the same thing a day later with wilting, browning petals is just sorta gross. Time is of the essence in spring, and I seem to have forgotten about that over the interminable wintertime.
I’ll pick myself back up and get some photos up soon: the celandine poppies are huge and covered in yellow flowers, trilliums are about to bloom, and I might even get a shootingstar blossom or two this year.

















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