Daffodil photos I've collected over the last 4 weeks. I might do an update if I find more cool Daffodils! I honestly love how diverse, and similar they can be! They are in the genus Narcissus. They are actually poisonous. Also, they can be called Lent Lilies, and in German they can be called Narzisse (like the genus!) and Osterglucke (Easter Bells). ISN'T THAT COOL!!! So, Ja, NEAT!!!
Art I made for my friend @angelsbeautifuluniverse
Just managed to enjoy gardening this year, too.
Daffodil is one of my favorite flowers, and of course, it is the symbol of Marie Curie Research Institute, MCRI.
They are fully open here, too!(*'▽'*)
ガーデニング
今年もかろうじてガーデニング楽しんでます。
水仙は、大好きな花のひとつ。
マリーキュリー研究所のシンボルでもありました。
「うちらぼ」でも全開です!(*'▽'*)
También disfruté de la jardinería este año.
El narciso es una de mis flores favoritas y, por supuesto, es el símbolo de MCRI.
Aquí también están completamente abiertos. (*'▽'*)
First daffodil of the year blooming in my vase... Mixed media. Daffodils are a challenge for me😅. The have these wonderful shades of yellow with a tint of fresh green. Didn’t find yet a good way for me to share what I see and feel with my colors... #daffodils #daffodilillustration #plantillustration #bloomillustration #spring #osterglocken #narzissen #blüten #narzissenillustration #osterglockenillustration #frühling #mixedmedia #hahnemuehle #hahnemuhle #hahnemühle https://www.instagram.com/p/CKyN9BNhcFm/?igshid=veo61cskxnbt
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Gravel - Front Yard Image of a craftsman-style gravel garden path in the front yard in the spring.
do you have a color palette for daphne?
Thanks for the ask, anon!
She really loves yellows. Despite her mothers criticism of the color, she loves it and uses it to ‘stand out’ next to her mother. She also really loves daffodils, her favorite flower, and daisies and will try to include a reference to them in almost every outfit she wears. She’s not picky at all when it comes to clothes though and will wear pretty much anything. Aside from yellow, she loves blue and navy. But to answer your question, I don’t have a designated color palette yet, but I’m working on a mood board for her
Part 4 of 3 week project and final finished piece
Part 3 of 3 week project
Part 2 of my three week embroidery project
Started 3 weeks ago, free hand embroidery project
Skagit Valley Tulip 🌷 Fields
⠀ ⠀ Bu akşam giderken sessiz sedasız Son bir defa dönüp yollara baktım Gözlerimde yaşlar dilimde şarkın Kapına kırmızı bir gül bıraktım
Sanma ki dönerim artık geriye Bu sana aşkımdan en son hediye Beni hatırlayıp ağlarsın diye Kapına kırmızı bir gül bıraktım..
Mektuplarım sustu dillerim sustu Bütün şarkılarım hep sana küstü Yağmurlar yağarken bir akşam üstü Kapına kırmızı bir gül bıraktım
Sanma ki dönerim artık geriye Bu sana aşkımdan en son hediye Beni hatırlayıp ağlarsın diye Kapına kırmızı bir gül bıraktım..
SİNAN ÖZEN (1994) KAPINA KIRMIZI BİR GÜL BIRAKTIM ⠀ ⠀
The House
—from creepy things where I live that just ✨make sense✨ pt. 2
So, I just found out what happened there. Apparently, it’s called the demon house. There used to be a family that lived there. Husband, wife, and like 6 kids. They seemed pretty normal. Interracted with the other town people, went to church, and overall, seemed like a decent family. Eventually kids grow up. So, one by one they move out and off to college and everything was pretty normal- except that, eventually, the now elderly couple, stopped going to church and town meetings. The kids never came back for holidays anymore and the couple cut all contact with them. Their dying wish was that nobody would be able to buy the house, not even their children, who they left no inheritance to, not even other family members.
After they died, one of there sons went to stay in the house for a few days, but he left sooner than he was supposed to and developed a heart condition and died soon after. The bank tried to seize the house, they were unable to. Even my neighbor tried to buy the house, or at least some of the things from the property like the wrought iron fence, the windows, etc. She wasn’t able to.
My sister got to see the house before it had collapsed. She looked through the windows and said it was eerie because everything was still inside the house. The beds were made, the fridge was open and stocked with rotten food, there were stuffed animals and toys on the floor in a bedroom, but the room that looked the best was the dining room. It was perfectly set with only a light film of dust.
As for their kids, they’ve never come back to town or have tried to reclaim the house since. It wouldn’t even be worth it at this point.
And, apparently, they had also had a little sister. She had died as a child and her favorite flowers jad been daffodils, but her parents never planted any. Which doesn’t mean much because daffodils tend to wander here, especially onto the property of decrepid houses or places where there used to be a house. But it’s still odd they bloomed in a perfect circle.
Tonight lets dance
Like daffodils
In a hurricane
Beautiful, flying
Braving the gusts
Of wind
That threaten to tear us
Apart