More blossoms from today!

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Asters.

 

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Sedum.

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Purple thistles backed by Spanish broom.

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Spicy scented marigolds.  Grown from seeds.  I adore this garden staple.

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A blue blossomed ground cover whose name I can’t remember.  Perennial.  My favorite.

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Happy happy zinnias.  Who can look at a zinnia and not smile?  If there is a person like that, I don’t want to meet them!

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An Italian hero after my own heart!

http://www.nytimes.com/2016/09/12/world/europe/italian-grows-forgotten-fruit-what-she-preserves-is-a-culture.html?module=WatchingPortal&region=c-column-middle-span-region&pgType=Homepage&action=click&mediaId=thumb_square&state=standard&contentPlacement=5&version=internal&contentCollection=www.nytimes.com&contentId=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nytimes.com%2F2016%2F09%2F12%2Fworld%2Feurope%2Fitalian-grows-forgotten-fruit-what-she-preserves-is-a-culture.html&eventName=Watching-article-click

 

 

 

 

It’s half past one, according to Virginia Woolf.

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Please read this paragraph from Mrs. Dalloway and tell me if you’ve ever read a better, more animated, or longer description of the passage of time anywhere! A one sentence paragraph, devoted to telling the time.  What a writer!

“Shredding and slicing, dividing and subdividing, the clocks of Harley Street nibbled at the June day, counseled submission, upheld authority, and pointed out in chorus the supreme advantages of a sense of proportion, until the mound of time was so far diminished that a commercial clock, suspended above a shop in Oxford Street, announced, genially and fraternally, as if it were a pleasure to Messrs. Rigby and Lowndes to give the information gratis, that it was half-past one.”