Our house isn't really big.
We don't have a huge lawn too or a large garden -- but we are lucky because we have a few flowering plants around us. So my heart skips abit every time I take a peek at the window and see these beautiful blooms swaying to the wind.
Ahh, to the words of Wordsworth:
"For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils."
But in my case, these blooms. =)
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