Over five inches of rain fell last week between Monday night and dawn on Sunday, leaving the soil saturated with moisture. Somehow the cool weather that blew in with the last big front early Sunday evening – thankfully without much additional moisture – seems to have combined with all that water to paint the world like some glorious yet understated canvas, rich backgrounds of verdant greens combining with the cerulean blues of the sky to serve as a backdrop for a thousand splashes of color.
Driving the slow tractor to our rental ground this morning to do some weed control, a pheasant bursting out of the grass at the side of the road shocked me into an awareness of the brightness, his pine green neck and ruby red head separated by a band of shocking white in the early morning light. An ochre fawn ambled across the road, and hid in the tall grass at my approach. Darkly mottled and earth-toned, pocket gophers dashed for their burrows at the edge of the gravel, bringing my attention to the wet dark brown patches of good, grassy earth where they had pushed it out of their hillside homes.
I watched as the pale apricot petals of a yellow-centered rugosa rose passed by the wheels of the tractor, growing on the shoulder of the gravel road, its green leaves repeatedly graded and mowed and driven over until the plant has turned to a stunted form, still finding a way to make a flower as pretty as any other. Periodically, in the ditches, the dusky rounded clusters of milkweed flowers have just begun to show, along with the small mauve blossoms of red clover poking out of the grass, and the pale purple balls of the thistles, just thinking about turning to seeds.
Everywhere I look, the yellow spirals of wild parsnips have turned from delicate flowers to the fleshy yellow beginnings of seeds. Like the rugosa, lemon yellow pillows of trefoil brighten the edge of the road occasionally, thriving in the trampling it encounters there. Or maybe it does well there because nothing else does?
Driving home, the shifting sun seems to have brought out the whites. Big balls of white flowers appear like puffball mushrooms on green shrubs, and the first spiraling umbels of wild carrots have appeared. The occasional translucent, solid-centered ball of a dandelion seed head floats above the grassy margins of the road.

