lavieimmediate
la vie immédiate
3K posts
Jessica Brannen. Eastern Shore, Nova Scotia. Often blogging at www.floraflowerstudio.tumblr.com and on instagram as floraflowerstudio    Currently having coffee in the greenhouse every morning and staring at the flowers. As well as weeding. Lots of weeding.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Text
bedtime questions
Astrid (7): Sometimes fields are confusing because they just look like they go on and on forever.
Axel (4): Do numbers go on forever?
Me: Yes. They go on and on and that’s called infinity.
Astrid: I don’t like talking about infinity. I mean it’s ok it just kind of hurts my brain.
Axel: I want to make a dog course for Ebba like with a teeter-totter going across and hoops and stuff for her to do tricks.
Astrid: Where are you gonna get all the stuff for it?
Axel: I don’t know. I don’t know everything Astrid.
Astrid: Well, why don’t you start with a hula hoop. They have them at the general store.
Axel: They have crazy carpets there too. (pause) Can crazy carpets do jumps or just slide like what makes them crazy?
Astrid: Is a carpet and a mat the same thing?
Me: Kind of but sometimes a mat is smaller than a carpet.
(a few moments silence)
Axel: What makes a lion a lion? The roar?
Me: The roar and the mane.
Axel: What’s a mane?
Me: The fur that goes in a circle around their face.
Axel: Oh. (pause) What makes a snake a snake?
Me: They slither on the ground and they shed their skin and grow a new one.
Axel: What makes a polar bear a polar bear ?
Me: Big bears, white fur, can swim in cold water. Time to go to sleep.
Astrid: In the Arctic? Where’s Antarctica? Argh, nevermind, can we just go to sleep now?
Axel: Ok. (quiet for a minute. then whispers:) Mama? What is Ezra being for Halloween?
13 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Text
lavieimmediate sometimes posts at www.floraflowerstudio.tumblr.com
2 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Text
traffic
Yesterday stuck in construction traffic. Pavement and pavement and waiting and waiting. Cloudy and raining and where can I get a good coffee around here; and is there anywhere I can get out, pull a u-turn and find a saner route. How I need the blossoming quince branch as ammunition against this. An image floating like a vending machine choice behind headache temples. Mistakes chattering together but come on, roll your eyes at them, or innocently bring them some doughnuts.
Later within the sense of freedom of fast along an open highway, the vines along a chain-link fence made an impression. That green life climbing over and covering all that bleak ugliness.
It’s simple, don’t complicate it. Pack the good things around, gather them to yourself, and know them when you see them.
3 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Quote
Poets, like the blind, can see in the dark.
Jorge Luis Borges (via antelucanhourglass)
6K notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Quote
Yes, you can go far down – but you can come back up…you don’t need to die down there – and I know it’s hell.
Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters
(via violentwavesofemotion)
960 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Text
"In order to fly, birds need a lot of oxygen, which they get by breathing air using lungs. They also need a strong circulatory system, including a powerful heart in order to circulate the oxygen. A bird's heart beats much faster than our heart does. A hummingbird's heart beats about 1,000 times each minute; a human's heart beats about 60-90 times each minute.
In the bird's respiratory system, air first flows through air sacs (located even inside their hollow bones) that direct fresh, oxygenated air into the tube-like lungs (parabronchi, where gas exchange occurs) both when the bird inhales and when it exhales.
This system increases birds' respiratory efficiency and gives them enough oxygen for flight."
-All About Birds, Enchanted Learning
7 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Quote
The path to my fixed purpose is hid with iron rails, whereon my soul is grooved to run.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick (via mythologyofblue)
186 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
3K notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
i don't hate any of that i trust the strangeness that brought me here
40 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
Caught sight of the hard-to-glimpse Flower Fairies. #flowerfairies #fairies
2 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
Feeding time aftermath. #parenting #messes
1 note · View note
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
“Green, how I want you green. Green wind. Green branches.” -Federico Garcia Lorca #poetry #lit #naturenovascotia #morningwalk #floraflowerstudio
2 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
Rainy afternoon in the #greenhouse. #novascotiagreenhouse #slowflowers #flowerfarming
6 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
My great grandmother’s tablecloth. #family #linen
4 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
Good morning from the Beanie Boo Art Show. #parenting #kidsart #kiddrawings #childrensdrawings
3 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
#nicotiana #cosmos #dusty miller #greenhouse #slow flowers #flower farming #farmerflorist #florist
6 notes · View notes
lavieimmediate · 9 years ago
Photo
Tumblr media
1 note · View note