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May 10, 2006

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Beautiful. I love the carpet of them rolling out under the budding trees.

Sweet!

Lovely! There's something about 'carpets' of flowers that is so wonderful - like a blanket lying softly on the senses. Trilliums don't grow wild in the UK, I think, though they are grown in gardens and may by now have 'gone wild' in places. I had never seen pictures of them until Karen of Rurality, and then Lorianne, blogged about them. The regularity and simplicity of the flower shape is profoundly satisfying. I hope I will see them one day.

What a lovely fairy forest! I can see why you were so enchanted and happy and in peace sitting here, Beth!

Thanks for that photo. I think I can see the earth's curve. I think I also see evidence of the precipitation cycle, white flowers of trillium evaporating upward in pale clouds.

Trillions of Trilliums

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  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.

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