Today my crocuses are in full bloom – purple, yellow, and a few gentle whites, too. I spent an hour outside with my camera, wearing only a sweatshirt and jeans, and I was not one whit cold. Hey, I’m beginning to remember – this is Spring weather!
I went a bit overboard in my enthusiasm and took photos of crocuses every which way I could manage. And, yes, sprawling on my belly in the mud and wood chips produced my most favored photographs. Isn’t that the way it is with life in general? Effort and determination count for something.
Here’s my first favorite, such a sweet offering of new growth.