Saturday, 8 May 2010

Evening shadows

The sun is sinking on a truly beautiful warm Spring day.  The woods are carpeted with bluebells and the perfume is divine. The churchyard is so peaceful, the sheep with their lambs are grazing in the meadow nearby. I climb up into the trunk of the ancient yew tree and gaze across the countryside so fresh and green and alive.  At times like this I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.
~ Perfection ~