I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils
— William Wordsworth
The trees are still bare, the grass is still brown, but the winter is officially over and the signs of spring have appeared. These, the year’s first blossoms, appeared “all at once,” bursting out of the cold, hard earth of the Brooklyn Botanic Garden.
Blossom breaking through the winter cover
Empty benches and bare branches
Soon, these limbs will be covered with flowers
I really love the peony bud photos. They look like alien creatures coming out of a shell.
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Really nice shots Anulla. The flowers really say Spring. Love the gentle crocus shots.
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arent they beautiful!!! like earth coming alive…love the sunshine too……..
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lovely pics!!
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hit u back dude!
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