tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post799344729493203607..comments2024-02-12T07:30:38.258-06:00Comments on One Man's Wonder: CLOSE TO COLUMBINEJeffrey Williushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02748080134354732541noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post-36597757454666069002014-09-04T12:36:20.860-05:002014-09-04T12:36:20.860-05:00Isn't it incredible, Jennifer, how elegant som...Isn't it incredible, Jennifer, how elegant some of Nature's creations are (in this case, I guess, with a little help from a horticulturalist, since I think this is a hybrid columbine). And yes, it would make a fine name for a child!Jeffrey Williushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748080134354732541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post-68799634227913221852014-09-03T16:46:28.273-05:002014-09-03T16:46:28.273-05:00That's a beautiful photo. Love that flower. Wh...That's a beautiful photo. Love that flower. When I was a child I dreamed of naming my daughter Columbine and would call her Collie for short.four friends and their friendshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13095708056562914872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post-60808142659041771052014-06-27T11:56:18.075-05:002014-06-27T11:56:18.075-05:00Hi Bern -- I don't think I've seen yellow ...Hi Bern -- I don't think I've seen yellow columbine -- must be lovely. Our wild columbine around here (MN) is orange/red, with much smaller blooms than those of the showier hybrid.Jeffrey Williushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748080134354732541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post-24426581364329681282014-06-26T11:36:28.958-05:002014-06-26T11:36:28.958-05:00Beautifully written! :)Beautifully written! :)jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11961979007878946132noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037880479077170696.post-80100935879366330492014-06-25T11:53:23.640-05:002014-06-25T11:53:23.640-05:00In a sense who we think ourselves to be is blown a...In a sense who we think ourselves to be is blown away or evaporates, and then is reformed, when we recognize beauty, or when we enter the point of view that we are observing. We took in some wonderful yellow columbine last week while hiking through the mountains. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com