A single snowdrop …

A single snowdrop …

Tiny little green things growing on the stop of an old tin of golden syrup … it was a very big tin.

Love spending time with these beauties.

If, as Ralph Waldo Emerson said,
the earth laughs in flowers
then this flower laughed so hard it cried.

Some see a weed … others see a wish.
Weighed down by the rain, it’s harder to take off.

I must have flowers, always, and always – Claude Monet
I’m with Claude …

These long afternoons don’t happen often enough here, but when they do they’re wonderful.

There’s an explosion of pink outside my kitchen window.

Pretty pansies to brighten up a bleak Sunday afternoon.

A return to spring flowers today …
