Wednesday, March 25, 2026

In the Wasatch Mountains. Whispers of Spring


 

Myrtle spurge or donkey tail spurge.


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Today following a familiar trail in the Wasatch Mountains, I stumbled upon clusters of delicate wildflowers unlike any I had ever seen.  They gathered together in quiet abundance, subtle yet striking, the awakening beauty in the most unexpected way.










Thankfully, I didn’t touch these flowers.  Later, I learned that they can irritate the skin or cause eye injury if touched and then rubbed.  

A reminder: always be careful with unfamiliar flowers.


Generally, life is good.








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