I went for a walk this morning – three miles in Rock Creek Park. It was lovely — the creek still and reflecting the sun, shadows and wildflowers. But these, they weren't even in the park. They were along the side of the road as I walked up the street, back to my house. That's what spring does – leaves us treasures when we're not even looking, adding beauty to the plainest of journeys. Aren't we lucky?
OH – and I just entered this photo contest. Just because I love violets.