Sunday, April 26, 2009

Missing Spring

This is why I miss spring. Photos are from a trip to the Pryor Mountains to view a wild mustang herd in June of 2007. It was a lovely day, with visits to alpine meadows, the herd, and an ice cave. My sister and I loved the wildflowers and green grass with the red soil peeking out from underneath; it reminded us very strongly of where we grew up in northern California.

Bear balm in the Montana wind.

Seasonal spring; the mountains are full of caves and underground lakes.

Fireweed basking in the sun

Desert lily and wild juniper.

Indian paintbrush, Wyoming's state flower, and some sort of artemisa.

2 comments:

  1. It always amazes me here in Phoenix, how alive the desert can become in springtime. The rest of the year it's all gray greens, but come springtime, it's profusely colorful. I think the contrast makes you appreciate it more.

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  2. I agree with you on the appreciation. Green is so fleeting here it makes you want to drink it in like water. The bottom three photos are of the desert; it smells strongly of sweet blossoms and wild onions at that time of year! Arizona has the benefit of having those huge yuccas. I have never seen a mature plant in person and I'd love to see them in spring.

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