An unusually warm meteorological spring has given way to a plethora of flowers.
Where once brown earth ruled waves of blue now command.
Hand in hand with flowers come emerged insects.
Beetles and bees and butterflies.
While sitting on the brown earth trying to photograph my Helleborus this gentle Sulphur flew ’round me. For a moment of time it landed on my lips. A kiss, a wish fulfilled.
To sit in Gaia’s garden and become one with her children, magical. . .