wake up everything!
Feb. 18th, 2026 21:35I wish I was a winter person, but every inch of my body disagrees. The period between january and april is especially difficult because at this point I've used every drop of mental and physical energy I've accumulated over the summer and I'm all dried out; I need to wait until the thermometer goes back up to 20°C to feel alive again.
I grew up surrounded by nature but I only started getting interested in plants (beyond just finding them calming and pretty) about a year ago, when I actually started to actively take note of them on my walks and slowly learn their names. I memorized over a hundred weeds and wild flowers in Ireland, and now that I'm in a different biome I'll have to do it again.
I have to say, caring about plants really helps getting through those bad winter feelings. I can feel sad and bored inside, but getting out of my own head and noticing what I see around me, I get motivated by seeing that nothing is really dead. From october to march, the landscape is continually changing and if you walk the same path once a week you will notice the process of renewal that the flora is going through. The same bush looks completely different in early, mid and late winter. It really puts thing in perspective when every day feels the same to me once I have to turn on the house heating and wear sweaters.
There is a narrow southwards path near my house that is completely clear on the western side and lined by a large wall on the eastern side. The area is not even two meters wide and yet the plants on either side get completely different nutrients, minerals and sun exposure. Because of this, as I'm writing this in February, one side of the path mainly has dead, bare and dry vegetation while the other side is already blooming with flowers and new green leaves. It's really fascinating to be able to watch the entire life cycle by just turning your head!
I grew up surrounded by nature but I only started getting interested in plants (beyond just finding them calming and pretty) about a year ago, when I actually started to actively take note of them on my walks and slowly learn their names. I memorized over a hundred weeds and wild flowers in Ireland, and now that I'm in a different biome I'll have to do it again.
I have to say, caring about plants really helps getting through those bad winter feelings. I can feel sad and bored inside, but getting out of my own head and noticing what I see around me, I get motivated by seeing that nothing is really dead. From october to march, the landscape is continually changing and if you walk the same path once a week you will notice the process of renewal that the flora is going through. The same bush looks completely different in early, mid and late winter. It really puts thing in perspective when every day feels the same to me once I have to turn on the house heating and wear sweaters.
There is a narrow southwards path near my house that is completely clear on the western side and lined by a large wall on the eastern side. The area is not even two meters wide and yet the plants on either side get completely different nutrients, minerals and sun exposure. Because of this, as I'm writing this in February, one side of the path mainly has dead, bare and dry vegetation while the other side is already blooming with flowers and new green leaves. It's really fascinating to be able to watch the entire life cycle by just turning your head!


Baby cleavers on one side, with their cool helix pattern, dead cleavers and what's left of their cute fluffy fruit. Facing each other!
I'm very excited to see what my neighborhood will look like in mid-spring, when one side is in full bloom and the other already bearing fruits. I'm also excited for my back injury to heal so I can go and learn the names of the flowers that grow on the nearby mountains rather than only looking at what's inches away from my house. But in the meantime here are some lovely things that are within my reach…

There's copious amount of Winter Jasmine lining the paths. I'm guessing people planted it in their own gardens to have some color during winter and it propagated itself in the wild. I wonder if the local insects are thrilled to suddenly have something to pollinate in a season where there's normally slimmer pickings?

I didn't know this plant but thought it looked yummy, like super shiny basil. When I finally came home and googled it and found out its name was Mercury I was glad I never follow my instincts when it comes to what is and isn't edible. โ


Spindle is more gorgeous in winter than in any other season. The dead fruits are so incredibly delicate and fancy, like something out of a fantasy movie. I haven't drawn with spindle charcoal in a while…


This is my first time seeing dead Honesty. The places I lived before were too humid for the fruit's "frame" to keep its shape after the fruit fell. It's so cute!?!? Looks like what a fairy would use to blow soap bubbles…

Every since coming here I've seen more Cuckoopint leaves than I'd seen elsewhere in my entire life. Does the mountain region just becomes covered in cuckoopint come spring, or are the big leaves just for show and will there be a normal amount of flowers??? I'll have to wait until June to find out…


Laurestine buds look like paper stars!

I had never seen this in my life before coming here. This is Butcher's Broom and when I googled it I found out its flowers grow ON its leaves. It looks so freaky and body-horror like, I'm overly excited for when this baby will bloom.
Now I just want to make a quick shout-out… Gone but not forgotten… My favourite plant, ๐Navelwort. It appears early, it has a squishy texture, pretty asparagus-like flowers, it becomes blood red in the sun… I've adored it since childhood, and Ireland was ripe with it. I was wondering why there wasn't any on the walls in my neighborhood… And I found out it has gone extinct in this part of France ๐ฑ ๐ฑ ๐ฑ ๐ฑ ๐ฑ oooohhhh if I knew it was going to be my last time seeing navelwort last time I saw it in Ireland I would have cherished it even more…


My walk to work has me crossing through grass with a lot of different early blooming flowers: violets, veronicas, very young groundsel (my favourite flower!!!), and a droopy white one that I haven't identified yet. But I'm always running late lately so I haven't been able to take pictures. Well, all of them should still be here by the time I get my shit together!






