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It’s lovely to find moments of stillness, even in the contrast, where there is always beauty to be found:
In contrast to the last post, I also think there’s something special about the final blossom on the bush, the last tenacious flower in bloom.
All around us are reminders of abundance, natural and crafted, just waiting to be spotted…
As the sun lowers its heat over the land for another day, here’s a flashback to a breezier day in cooler climes, to a day when rainbow-coloured air brought magic to the onlookers.
Noisily, they’ve fed around the spot I do yoga, sliding down branches and supping on water and flower sap.
Just a simple shot from today, a reminder that, no matter how slender the perch, you can choose your viewpoint and your neighbour.
You’ll know by now that I’m partial to petals. They fascinate me…