Just a quickie, it’s all about what’s happening out there in natural world right now.
Last week the pussy willows were just stirring as their plump fleecy bodies popped out of their carapace shells. Their silver rabbit furriness contrasting with polished glossiness of the hard cases.
A week on and they are unrecognisable. The buds have burst into a stellar explosion each with their own a busy orbit of pollen laden stalks. The colour of the trees in bloom are hard to pin point, subtle like flavours on your tongue, vacilating from warm soft vanilla to sharper chartreuse.