… you see things if you look about.
I’ve driven past this building for weeks now, I noticed the cross, today I wondered what it was for, it’s on a large wall that is the side of a house. Next door is a two storey terrace with wrought iron balcony.
I smelt them before I saw them, I stopped and looked down, then I smiled and thought of my mum. Smells as we called them, as I still call them.
A side street with one side all filled with all sorts of period homes.
A collection of buds, at some point soon it will get warm again, these are the promise of that warmth.
The beauty of a little flower, one of the reasons I love Spring.