Friday, April 26, 2013

Mother's Day is May 12!

Martin Creed
Work No. 1357, MOTHERS, 2012

White neon, steel
22.4 x 47.6 feet (6.8 x 14.5 m)


Made up of white neon lettering, Work No. 1357, MOTHERS is the largest kinetic sculpture Creed has created to date: measuring forty-eight feet wide and more than twenty feet tall, it steadily rotates a full 360 degrees.  Creed often uses language in his work, spelling out unassuming words or common phrases. In some cases he works with neon on a modest scale. Work No. 845 (2007), for example—on view concurrently in the MCA’s first-floor lobby—reproduces the word “THINGS” in bright multicolored letters that are a few inches high. In contrast, the rotating neon sculpture Creed produced for the MCA plaza is intended to be monumental. As the word “MOTHERS” spins overhead, directly in front of the museum’s main entrance, it becomes a glowing presence that is both celebratory and imposing. It had to be large, Creed said, “because mothers always have to be bigger than you are” and because “it feels like mothers are the most important people in the world.” 


Help mom feel special this mother's day with a gorgeous arrangement from Larkspur, and maybe a field trip to the MCA to view MOTHERS in person.  
Help mom feel like the most important person in the world this Mother's Day,   Larkspur is taking orders now!

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Hyacinth

(Hyacinthus orientalis)

In the literary myth, Hyacinth was a beautiful youth and lover of the god Apollo, though he was also admired by West Wind Zephyr. Apollo and Hyacinth took turns throwing the discus. Hyacinth ran to catch it to impress Apollo, was struck by the discus as it fell to the ground, and died.

A twist in the tale makes the wind god Zephyer responsible for the death of Hyacinth. His beauty caused a feud between Zephyrus and Apollo. Jealous that Hyacinth preferred the radiant archery god Apollo, Zephyrus blew Apollo's discus off course, so as to injure and kill Hyacinth. When he died, Apollo didn't allow Hades to claim the youth; rather, he made a flower, the hyacinth, from his spilled blood. According to Ovid's account, the tears of Apollo stained the newly formed flower's petals with the sign of his grief. The flower of the mythological Hyacinth has been identified with a number of plants other than the true hyacinth, such as the iris.  

Hyacinth grows from a bulb with a thick stalk-like stem.  The stem holds multiple floret blooms that emit a powerful perfume.  Hyacinth comes in a range of colors from white to yellow, pinks and purples to blues. 



Saturday, March 16, 2013

buttercup

 

Call her buttercup, daffodil, narcissus, or jonquil any way you call her she is the unmistakable mark of spring's arrival... the sprouts of green poking through the ground from her buried bulb is a telltale sign that warmer days are coming. 

  

I wandered lonely as a cloud 

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills, 
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed---and gazed---but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

Friday, January 25, 2013

To Air is human.....


What makes a cute gift?  Air plants!!
These are the perfect plant for the low maintenance 
folks!  Besides being easy to care for- they look so stunning on 
a windowsill, in a beautiful dish or bowl, accessorizing your
vintage milk glass collection... 

A few tips for keeping your air plant happy:
                        1.  Lighting should be bright but filtered (direct sunlight is a no no)                  
  2. Thoroughly wet your plant approximately 2 or 3 times a week
                               3. Air plants will not survive in standing water- so never leave an air plant soaking
  4.  Ideal climate for an air plant is 50-90 degrees F                      

Mainly, air plants just like to hang out and look really cool, so if you can handle that- 
this may be the plant for you!








beyond flowers

This book was first published around 1890, at a time when the writing of letters
was an essential part of every day life.  Though the social etiquette 
of the period is very much in evidence it only adds to it's interest  
in this time of instant communication.


 
Need help composing written correspondence to your love?
 Pryor publications out of the UK specialiizes 
in reprints of vintage publications- we have several books 
in the shop from Pryor- each one harkens to a bygone era,
 making for the perfect romantic gift!
 



In the spirit of hand written love letters,
We have many exquisite cards in stock!

We at Larkspur take pride in 
carrying beautiful letterpress stationery, exclusively.














love is in the air!!





Join us Thursday, February 7th from 6-8pm at Larkspur
 as we celebrate love and it's many expressions.

Enjoy light refreshments (sparkling love potion!), a sampling of seasonal truffles from Katherine Anne Confections and a botanical inspired sonnet reading by local writer Tim Hogan. 
 Our shop will be filled with beautiful, romantic flowers and gifts to warm the heart.
Receive a 10% discount for orders placed that evening for floral bouquets 
delivered or picked up between 2/13-2/16.

We hope you will come celebrate with us as we heat up the night!

Monday, November 26, 2012

Thankful



 (the farm mid-summer blooming with flowers)


As the season at Larkspur farm winds down, we are in a reflective mood. Over the past Thanksgiving weekend while walking the grounds of our fertile land in Buchanan, Michigan, we filled the bird feeders, gathered leaves for mulch and took long walks with our dogs Clyde and Ruby.  As we listened to the crisp sounds of the fallen leaves and frosted grass under our feet we give thanks for the earth's bounties that nurture us year after year.  This winter will be filled with days gazing at heirloom seed catalogs and going over our notes as we plan our next year's plantings of beautiful, unusual varieties of flowers, herbs and foliage.  





(We find Larkspur Farm to be just as breathtaking in winter slumber as it is all dressed up in summer)