I was sitting under a purple-leaved tree, trying to blend in like the rest of the crowd in front of the cathedral in Exeter. The weather was not spectacular, the sun was partially shrouded by clouds that did not seem to drift away. When I looked up, this was what I saw.
These tiny flowers are those that did not receive much of a second glance, as they were all over the place. Only with the intention to see, one can notice, instead of looking past the whole lot of them.
The remnants of a climbing plant, only the brown leaves remained to tell a tale.
These tiny flowers are those that did not receive much of a second glance, as they were all over the place. Only with the intention to see, one can notice, instead of looking past the whole lot of them.
The remnants of a climbing plant, only the brown leaves remained to tell a tale.
1 comment:
Dunno what to say,
but... like the pine flower pictures anyway. XD
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