On a few small acres in the hill country of central Texas, we live by watching, feeling, and waiting. Together, we come to know by loving and love best when we care enough to understand. Our Loves: limestone, leaf-vein, scales, feathers, friends, and all their shifting reflections in the waters of a small Creek.
One of our favorite of the humble shrubs in these hills is the hog-plumb. The only time one might even notice it is the one or two weeks that its bizarre flowers attract every winged insect around. We've yet to witness another single plant with so many admirers. These were found at noon on April 24, 2015.