This is the wisteria bush right outside my back door. If you look very closely you can see my little Lulu staring at me as I take the picture.
The wisteria vine is twined around another bush that blooms yellow at this time each year. I have no idea what the yellow blooms are called. However, the two gorgeous pastel colors mixed together makes me think of Easter. I'm very pleased that someone long ago decided to grace my house with this beauty. Thank you, thank you so much!
Wisteria blooms should be the flowers that grapes come from, don't you think? Actually, the wisteria plant is part of the pea family, of all things! The aroma as I go out the back door to play with the dog or hang laundry is piercingly sweet. My wisteria is a little grace note in my day that I appreciate.