“There ought to be Gardens for all Months in the year, in which, severally, things of Beauty may be then in season.” -Sir Francis Bacon
Oh glorious, sunny Sunday morning.
A gentle spring breezes flutters the primrose petals.
It fills the air with their perfume.
I shall sit in the sun and sip my morning coffee.
(spring flowers photographed 10:30 am March ll, 2012)