I almost missed it.…
Tucked away between two fields below the house is a tiny pond.
Fed by a small but constant flow from an underground spring, it is currently full of flag irises.
I don’t normally pass this way but I am glad I did. Pausing to notice colour out of the corner of my eye.
A few more days and they will be gone.
Such is the rhythm of creativity and life here in the valley.
I wonder what you need to notice, and give thanks for, before it is too late?