The beauty of the Highlands in March, looking westwards across Loch Linnhe towards Sgorr Mhic Eacharna.
I saw the beautiful clump of crocuses in the grass.
I was captivated by their presence.
In awe of nature’s beauty.
Their vibrant colours and fascinating markings.
The intricate stamens, loaded with pollen.
I had to get down to their level and take a sniff!
What I hadn’t noticed – until I uploaded the image for my contribution to Narami’s Tuesday’s of Texture (de monte y mar) – was the piece of rubbish blatantly wedged in the grass!
Just goes to show – we truly do see what we want to see!
Green algae gone! A few more moments of the magical twilight zone remain.
The beautiful tree’s movements in the the breeze were so… relaxing.
No matter how bad life gets, and sometimes it gets really tough, I can honestly say that no thing or person has ever been able to lift me back to balance quite like my dearest and most cherished friend and ally – nature.
This week’s contribution to Narami’s Tuesdays of Texture (de monte y mar).