Spring is progressing slowly around here. Just when you think the heat is here for good, Mother Nature sends a blast of rain followed by cool dry air, and azure skies with puffy cotton ball clouds rushing overhead.
Today I sat to draw with a good friend and student under the Tulip Poplar at the top of Jay's Hill. It was in the mid-70's and the wind blew steadily which kept the gnats at bay. I don't use the word perfect, but let me say it couldn't have been any more wonderful. The ragwort is just beginning to bloom, and soon the hill will be completely yellow. Pale lavender Toadflax can't compete, but I have always loved this dainty flower. Growing up, I used to pick handfuls for my mother.
We drew in peace, with a bit of chitchat and a steady breeze in our faces. Sweet Daisy sat at her usual respectful distance in front of my friend. Her radar ear twitched occasionally when a gnat buzzed her, otherwise she gazed out at the hill. She didn't move.
Duke... well Duke is in training. He's bad about nudging your elbow over and over to get you to pet him (once never satisfies) and likes to get in your face to remind you he is there and needing love. Once he stepped his muddy paw on one of my student's journal page. As you can imagine, he disturbs the peace of journaling. The good news is we are making great progress! Today he was on leash for a short while, and when I let him off he sat quietly nearby and was a very good boy!
Question to my readers... do any of you keep a nature journal? Just wondering. Let me know!
Happy Spring to all!
Dukie's leash is attached to an old kudzu vine at the base of the poplar.
Daisy and the beautiful clouds.