![]() ![]() Perhaps it is this invigoration of growth that compelled me to reread Michael Pollan’s book, The Botany of Desire. In my small container garden, dainty green tendrils of scallions and sweet peas reach ever upwards, while planted pieces of potatoes seem content for the moment to slumber in the dark black soil. On nearby trails, star-shaped flowers from salmonberry bushes dot the flush of new growth, fuchsia markers intended to attract the eyes of hungry pollinators. In the suburbs, neighbourhood lawns and gardens are enlivened by vivid hues of yellows and violets from blooming daffodils and tulips. In the city, pink blossoms burst forth from ornamental cherries, enjoying brief moments of glory before cascading down as a silent snow of soft petals. ![]() Spring is in full bloom in my corner of the world it is impossible not to notice the explosion of plant life all around. The Botany of Desire (Photo credit: Wikipedia) ![]()
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