|A winding wildflower path through Bluebell Wood|
The shadows gently danced across the woodland path and the birds of prey were calling in the sky above. Below us we could hear the sound of the River Almond gently flowing. While all around was the heady scent from the wild flowers.
|Hyacinthus nonscriptus – UK native flowers – Bluebell wood|
I just wish this place was closer to home as it’s my favourite place to visit each May.
So glad that at last I could share this little piece of nature with my mum!
Bluebell Wood Impressionism
|impressionist style …if you’re in my photography circles on G+ you’ll know that I’m exploring this art form just now. Creating Impressionist Photographs|