i visited the new york botanical garden today with my friend olga. she had membership guest passes that had to be used before their expiration date.
wasn't it just summer?
this plant is called threadleaf bluestar, amsonia hubrichtii, and blooms in the late spring with powdery blue flowers that attract butterflies. it is native to alabama and it's bright green leaves turn golden in the autumn. it's named after american naturalist leslie hubricht who catalogued it growing wild in the early 1940's.
a path through the native flora garden . .
everything was turning into fluffy white seeds . .
little bluestem prairie grass, schizachyrium scoparium, is found
throughout the states. the sign in the garden said that this batch was
sourced from a local population native to long island. i think it's
interesting that they shared where the plants came from.
it appears blue at the base of the plant and turns red in the autumn and brown in the winter.
at two pm there was a shakespeare performance in the thain old growth forest.
the acting troupe did a very shortened version of midsummer night's dream. above, hermia shares with helena that she and demetrius are going to elope.
helena then decides to tell lysander, the young man she is in love with, about the elopement. lysander is smitten with hermia, rather than helena, and i guess helena hopes to get his attention by sharing the information, or maybe she hopes he will abandon his pursuance of hermia and focus on her.
puck plans to have a little fun by making demetrius fall in love with helena with a few drops from a magical flower that cupid's shaft once touched.
helena tries to hang onto lysander who manages to run away, and then finds demetrius sleeping in the forest. she's very confused when he wakes and confesses his love for her, having been touched by puck's flower.
helena thinks everyone is teasing her . .
puck sets everything right when the couples fall asleep again, and "all's well that ends well." as i said, it was a very short midsummer story without oberon and titania and a dozen other characters, but the audience loved it and the actors were very good and seemed to really enjoy themselves.
walking back to the main paths through the garden . .
a path leading to the english garden . .
soft and tired looking daisies in the english garden . .
all the plants look as if they are ready for a long winter's sleep . .
the conservatory, which greg and i visited this summer (click here for this post), had been stripped of its flora and fauna inhabitants and was ready for winter. i wonder where they put the fish . . or perhaps the fish were still there . . i didn't go out to look. i took the photo from indoors as we were ready to leave for home.
i wonder when i will visit again . .





























































