November is a transition month. There are still hints of color from October...and clear evidence of the withering and resting that comes in December and the winter months.
This zinnia caught my eye on our morning walk...the touches of red, the withered brown and just a hind of frost. It perfectly manifests the transitional beauty of November.I was quite taken with the trees and vegetation in Denver...many of them different than we have on the east coast. These seed pods caught my eye on the first day. There were several heads on the same stem...and most were quite tall and stood out in the withering landscape and against the bright blue sky.
Sometimes you can only fully appreciate things like this in the transitional month of November.
Turns out it's teasle. It grows wild and can tolerate all kinds of climates but unfortunately can be invasive. The seed heads are strong and wiry...and have actually been used as a natural comb to tease the wool for textiles. Hence the name.
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