Written by a practitioner of mathematics, philosophy, taiji, gluten-free cooking, chant, meditation, gardening, and renovation, with no particular end in mind. Were there an end, it would come too soon, and the Path would cease to Wander.
Starry White. Nuttall's Linanthus, or Nuttall's Desert Trumpets. This was in the flat area below Bridalveil Falls. I can't find much more information on it, though the book in which I found it (Idaho Mountain Wildflowers) says that it is "unaccountably missing from many wild flower books."
Quoth Qalmlea at 17:53
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