Springtime Bliss

May 20, 2012

If there is a Heaven, I want this to be it; a budding forest in spring, with the drab, leaf-littered floor strewn with bright windflowers and speckles of sunlight. It’s one of only a handful of things that I miss about Sweden; the fresh and musky aroma of the anemones, and the twitter or nesting birds and flies flittering in the ambience.