asters
The asters have been so prolific this season. Meadows full of billowy white puffs of blossoms. Occasional plants with blooms all shades of lavender. The back garden row has two large clumps of the vivid purple New England aster.
The front garden is full of tiny white star-like flowers. They are mixed in with the shriveling coneflowers. I thought – a black and white photo would be fun to try with this subject. It would emphasize the star-like quality of the asters and the stark shapes of the coneflowers, removing some of the distraction that the coneflowers are past their prime, if not totally brown. I like how it turned out.
To add some color, here is a bouquet of the vivid purple asters and the yellow goldenrod. Robin Wall Kimmerer’s chapter on Asters and Goldenrod in Braiding Sweetgrass made a big impression on me. As an incoming freshman in college, she explained to the advisor that “I chose botany because I wanted to learn about why asters and goldenrod looked so beautiful together.” He was very dismissive of course, telling her that is not science. But she persisted in her botany studies and opened up whole new realms of understanding. I think of that story every time I see asters and goldenrod (usually together).
Loved very much going to the Fair but even more, this windowsill blessing….so much my childhood in Michigan
How much plants we knew in childhood stay with us…I will use the words “windowsill blessing” from now on.
Walking along the lake today I saw so many of both these plants … they are beautiful. What I love about them besides the vibrant colors is how long they last as cut flowers in a vase.
They are like the last hurrah for the season. I love them.
With or without color…beautiful.
My childhood – honeysuckles ????
Honeysuckles smell so sweet. We used to pluck the blossoms and sip the sweet nectar at the end. I guess that’s where they get their name!
Yep, me too and I taught my children to do the same 🙂