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It was a visual feast at the Desert Pavilion at the Conservatory of the Brooklyn Botanic Garden. I love looking at cactus and succulents; their strong clear forms are like expressive sculpture, and they have a wide array of shapes: the leaves and spines seem to be created by a wackily inventive artist, playing with varying geometries.
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From large dramatic forms to smaller and more complex ones, they can be forbidding or amusing.
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The spines on the cactus above look like horned insects (I'm thinking of the tomato hornworm) marching up the wide stalk.
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And here, the gracefully spiky thorns array themselves like the corps de ballet around the prima ballerina: a small red horned protuberance, probably a flower, which sits jauntily atop the slender arc of green.
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The geometry of the golden section is very evident in the swirl of this cactus. I believe that most of the cactus display this pattern of growth, which I wrote about in this post and that is what makes them so engaging to look at, and so beautiful.
As for the plant below, I won't comment on it lest I get silly. Just enjoy.
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Your photos are always terrific...this time I am even more affected by yr words: so poetic. I have found that with a number of visual artists, they are wonderful writers too because they are free with the words, not as bound as in their primary art.
ReplyDeleteI am a cactus groupie too.
Thanks so much, Julie, for your comment on my photos, and especially my writing. I love the short form of writing for a blog, which works so well coupled with images. And I'm happy there's at least one reader who loves cactus as I do.
ReplyDeleteAnother cactus appreciator here Altoon!
ReplyDeleteNature as masterful designer...so much geometry and stimulating form to be found with these specimen. The last image - the colour for one is really something.
My parents had a cactus collection when I was a young child. Ones we learnt to avoid the spikes it was always curious to see what was happening...and those odd moments of flowering - some that would flower for a night once a year I think!
Thanks for the glimpse form your wonderful visit!
Sophie, how wonderful to have grown up with a cactus collection; it must have been fascinating to watch as a child.
ReplyDeleteLove your cactus shots, Altoon! I just got back from cactus land and will be posting some of the shots on my blog in the coming days.
ReplyDeleteIs this cactus really called prima ballerina cactus
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