Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
I’m languishing in bed feeling sorry for myself at the moment, however at the start of the Easter break I did manage to get out and about a bit. Nathan and I had a lovely walk to our local town, via the woods that have overtaken the old railway cutting. Here’s some of the treasures we found.
A daisy with something in its eye.
Ladybird on bramble.
Forget-me-nots.
A new friend.