This morning I walked outside to my garden….the sun was out the sky was blue the grass was wet and this was flowering….

My first purple crocus….with a dash of rain in the centre.
Early one crispy morning this week I spied these crocus (es) …in my garden




They seem to appear twice a year ….autumn and spring with out fail and no encouragement from me that im aware of. How is it that they can be soooo attuned to their environment while us humans……
exploring expressing creating
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