Showing posts with label Magical Moments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Magical Moments. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

If I Post It... Will She Come?

The Spring Header is UP!

So, if I post about Spring will she finally come? Hey, it's worth a try don't you think?

Here's a post from last Spring... surely one of my favorites. Enjoy!
(Our Redbuds are actually very tiny and tight as I write this. Sunshine... we need SUNSHINE!) 

♥♥♥ 

 Early morning snow in my gardens!

QUICK! 

Grab a sweatshirt and run out in your PJ's!

There's MAGIC in the gardens
and it won't last long...

Spring Snow always melts so quickly.


Redbuds in Snow

The Redbuds are waiting patiently for sunshine,
and when it comes,
 those tiny little buds will "POP"!


Sweet Reflection

 Can you SEE the magic?


Enchanted Drop of Melted Snow

It's "take my breath away" beautiful!

I told you there was MAGIC in my gardens. 



Blooming Requires... PATIENCE

 All of Nature is waiting patiently...
but Spring is coming sooo very slowly.


Sensation Lilac

 Buds are tiptoeing cautiously...
Is it going to be SUNNY or SNOWY?
Warm or Cold?


Maple Leaf Babies


Is it safe to come out yet?
I don't think so, 

Didn't you hear?
There's more SNOW in the forecast.


Pretty Periwinkle Peeking Out from Snow
  
Real Blooms!
 Contrary to what you may think,
these little buds and blooms will be just fine.

This is Spring in Utah.
 

Tulips!

Though I do think 
they're BRAVE little souls.

Don't you?


All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2014 All Rights Reserved 
This Grandmother's Garden | Highland, Utah, USA

Saturday, February 8, 2014

Frozen


We seem to have our own version of 
FROZEN 
going on here.


Crystal Pendant

And I must admit...
 it is quite exquisite! 































Winter is sooo much more 
than just cold and snow.



Enchanted Branches

It's a FROZEN world 
of beauty and enchantment.

But you've got to bundle up 
to go find it.
~
Better hurry... it doesn't last long!



All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2014 
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden | Highland, Utah, USA

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Quick! Grab the Camera!


 The clouds were gray and dismal...

so thick that there was no trace of the beautiful mountains
 that tower over our gardens.
 
 
It was morning...
but there was no light.

I just wanted to crawl back into bed.

♦♦♦

Then quite suddenly 
the sun began to break through the clouds.
 



 Long beams of sunlight 
swept across the landscape illuminating the shadows 
and bringing bright color to our view. 





It was glorious as the dark shadows
began to flee away.





Surely one of those 
Quick! Grab Your Camera 
kind of moments.

Wish you could have been here.



All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2013
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden
Highland, Utah, USA

Monday, October 21, 2013

Capturing Autumn's Golden Light

The first ray of sunshine 
peeked through my office window 
and I knew time was of the essence.

Grabbing my camera and a jacket 
I flung the door wide open 
and ran out into the chilly air.



Autumn's Golden Light


Autumn's Golden Light 
is tiptoeing through my gardens...
and I so want to capture her.




Autumn Confetti

Branches ignite into flame 
as sunbeams slip in from behind.

And if I'm not quick
I'll totally miss this magic moment.



Flame Maple


I carefully place my lens...
the sun shines through each leaf 
to capture the radiant glow.



Illumination


The gentle touch of Midas...
 begins to illuminate my world 
with soft tones of a golden Autumn.



Glorious!


Capture complete... and isn't it glorious?

 I'm quite sure the leaves wait patiently all year long
for this illustrious event.

I know I do.



Oak Leaves on Fire



Morning in my gardens is always magical
but Autumn mornings...
 Autumn mornings are simply divine.

Don't take my word for it...
try it out for yourself!


All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2013
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden
Highland, Utah, USA



Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Witness to a Miracle... Becoming a BUTTERFLY

Nature is alive with bounteous miracles...

and if we allow ourselves time to slow our pace,
we just may be invited to witness something quite extraordinary...
right in our own back yard. 



Something magical 
is happening inside this beautiful Chrysalis...
 and the opaque outer shell
 gives us a window 
to the amazing miracle taking place within.





Over the course of ten days
the chrysalis slowly begins to darken.





Soon orange and black colors become visible 
with the tell tale markings of wings.
At any moment the miracle will be complete.




With no apparent warning, 
the chrysalis quite suddenly splits open.

See... it's happening now!




Within seconds a new living creature 
emerges.




A Monarch BUTTERFLY 
is born!





The wings are crumpled and wet
and the butterfly immediately begins to
unfold it's wings.




The enlarged abdomen gently pulsates  
distributing life-giving fluid 
into the tiny veins of the wings...

allowing them to grow quickly and harden 
so the butterfly may fly.





The abdomen will contract 
 and become long and slender
as the wings elongate.





Within an hour of emerging 
from the chrysalis,
our Monarch butterfly's wings  
are full grown and dry.




The entire life cycle 
from EGG to CATERPILLAR 
to CHRYSALIS to BUTTERFLY
complete in four to six weeks.


And now he's ready to fly!



Several weeks ago I discovered a dozen or so Monarch Eggs scattered among the common milkweed that Mother Nature planted in a corner of my gardens three years ago. In all my many days of searching... these are the first eggs I have ever encountered. This milkweed is indeed a weed... and as weeds tend to do, it's taking over a beautiful flower bed. I don't like milkweed. But I do love Monarch Butterflies... and since milkweed is the only plant a monarch will lay her eggs on, I've let the milkweed stay.  Finding those eggs was truly a magical moment for me. You can read more about the eggs to journey to a Chrysalis HERE. Knowing that Monarchs are endangered, I brought two of the eggs inside to nurture. I longed to bring in more, but with a long awaited vacation on the horizon... I knew two was all I could care for. I have a Butterfly Castle... somewhat similar to a laundry hamper but with a zippered door. It was the perfect little palace to watch our royal miracle unfold. So glad I brought those two inside. None of the others survived.




We let our butterfly linger inside 
for just a day or two...

Fresh flowers to sip nectar from 
will give him much needed energy.

When we're sure his probiscus (tongue) 
is working well...

it's time to say farewell.





During the morning hours
  after the sun has warmed the earth a bit,
is the perfect time.

My daughter gently cupped him in her hands
and carried him outside to the gardens.





She placed him amidst the blooms
then carefully lifted her hands. 

I have learned that if we choose a shady spot
our chance of capturing images before he takes off is much better. 
But not always... sometimes they are eager to be free.





This one chose to linger.

But as soon as the sunshine hit his wings he began to quiver...
almost like he was revving up his motor...
and then, quite suddenly,
 he was off!





He quickly discovered 
the 'Miss Molly' Buddleia blooms 
in our Hummingbird/Butterfly Garden.





And after sipping the tasty nectar 
for just a minute or two...





... he flew quietly from my life.

Safe travels dear little one... have a beautiful life.





All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2013 
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden
Highland, Utah, USA

Monday, August 12, 2013

Patience for a Princess

True Confession

My heart was captured by a gallon potted plant at my favorite nursery. 

Actually it wasn't really the pot I fell in love with, 
rather it was the image on the plant tag 
that filled my heart with desire. 


Buy me! Buy me!
At first glance, I thought this lovely bloom far too delicate 
to tolerate our extreme heat in Summer and freezing temps of Winter.

But further inspection of the back side of the tag
left no doubt that this was meant to be...
Hardiness: Zone 4-8
YES!

Hydrangea paniculata Great Star 'Le Vasterival'
from the renown French Garden of
Princess Sturdza.

The flowers open to large creamy-white wavy stars 
that can be 4 inches across
and last until the first hard frost.


I was smitten.
 The purchase was sealed. 
  
♥♥♥

I found the perfect spot in my gardens... sunny... 
with dappled shade in the hot afternoon.

I  planted,

I fertilized,

I watered.

And I waited patiently for the Princess to bloom.

That was way back in 2011.

The plant grew...
yet no blooms.

2012... the plant grew, yet no blooms.

2013... the plant grew, and still no blooms. 

I began to seriously doubt our relationship. 

♥♥♥

But then... (don't you just love "but thens"?)

on July 15, 2013 at precisely 6:52 AM
(and I know this because of the meta data on my image)

I discovered this...


7/19/2013 6:57AM

A delicate little bud.
Oh my heart!




I should never have doubted you.



7/19/2013 6:57 AM

I awaited anxiously for the the stars to appear...





and here they come!

They open very tiny
but grow a little larger each passing day.



7/30/2013 6:58 AM
Isn't this just dreamy?

Images captured in the early evening 
tend to take on a heavenly hue.



8/5/2013 7:30 AM
This one captured in the bright light of morning...
still beautiful.




8/12/2013 8:59:01 AM
This morning, there are new blooms awakening...



8/12/2013 7:23:59 AM

and I am most definitely in LOVE.

♥♥♥


"But who in the world is Princess Sturdza?" 

This fabulous bloom is from her gardens
and my curious mind wanted to know.

My research reveals a fascinating story...
 
Princess Greta Sturdza
Died 30 November 2009
at the age of  94

"Born Grete Kvaal on 30 April 1915 in Oslo, Norway, she grew up without a garden but with a keen interest in natural history, especially birds, encouraged by walks in the country with her father. She studied English at Oxford, where she met Prince Georges Sturdza of Moldavia, her future husband. They married in 1936, returning to Moldavia, now a region of Romania, to live."

During the Second World War she helped her mother-in-law care for orphans and was much involved with La Croix Rouge (The Red Cross). When the communists came to power after the war’s end she and her family fled to Norway and then to France where, in 1955, they bought Le Vasterival." 

"Princess Greta Sturdza was a gardener of international repute. A passionate, hands-on gardener, she was once described as a woman of demonic energy regularly rising at 6am to work all day in her gardens which, from the original 7.5 acres expanded to the present 30 acres. Her gardens, Le Vasterival at Varangeville-sur-Mer in Normandy, became a magnet for gardeners seeking to learn from her skills and gardening know-how."


Don't you just love her story?
She inspires me.
Someone should make a movie of her life!



Follow this link to read more about Princess Sturdza's life and gardens:
The Vasterival



All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2013 
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden
Highland, Utah, USA

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Morning Photo Shoot with the Baby Quail


 If you want to capture pictures of the Little Ones...


Daddy Quail on the Lookout

you've got to be quite sneaky...
 Daddy Quail is always on the lookout for intruders in his garden.



Checking it Twice

  And if he senses any danger
his "pip, pip, pip" signals the Little Ones 
to run for cover.


Mamma and Little Ones with Daddy on Guard



 Fortunately, 
I can be sneaky.
 (Now that would be quite the image to capture!)


A Game of Hide and Seek

 I see you!

Mamma is Always Near


 I'm amazed at how well 
they care for their little brood.



Sixteen Baby Quail in 2013!

Did I say little brood?
(One little guy is under the Lobelia.)

How do they ever care for so many babies?


Breakfast!

Did you know Baby Quail can run about 
and peck for food
immediately after hatching?
Bugs and seeds are tasty morsels.


Daddy in the Rear

 Occasionally there is a straggler, 
so Daddy brings up the rear 
doing his best to keep them all together.



Tender Moments of Teaching


Oh what we have observed 
from these sweet little birds...

But that's another day's post.

Stay tuned!


All content created by Carolyn Bush | Copyright © 2010 - 2013 
All Rights Reserved | This Grandmother's Garden
Highland, Utah, USA




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