The green off these young ferns was almost fluorescent, almost too much for the eyes when lit by sunlight. From the moment they start to form as tight coils until the point they are brown and ready to dissolve back into the earth, these plants are a wonderful addition to the landscape. Imagine a woodland without them.
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Stunning, MM – you are quite good!
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Thanks so much Theresa, really nice of you to say so. MM 🍀
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I’ve never seen the fronds in rows like in your photo, although I’ve taken lots of fern photos before.
I love that stage when the new shoots start to unfurl too.
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thanks for commenting Vicki, have a great weekend. MM
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lovely light and texture
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Thanks Scott, enjoy the weekend. MM
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c’est superbement bien composé
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Merci e bonjour. MM
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yes…”a frenzy of ferns” that’s perfect 🙂
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Thanks Liana, though now I realised I used the same term for foxgloves. Better think a bit harder. Glad you like it.MM 🍀
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Beautiful…..I have a few around my garden. I love when the new fronds begin to unfurl 🙂
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Yes I failed to get a picture of the tight curls. Isn’t there so much out there! MM 🌱
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