Plenty of space remains in my heart to be filled with the feeling I feel when I spot a wildflower lifting its head to the morning sunshine. It is a short and sweet season when the prairie crocus graces the ground with its beauty. I spent many, many, many moments on this Saturday sauntering the slopes of Nose Hill looking to feel that feel. This is just a small sampling I share with you of the sweetness I sought out!
Totally sensational. You are so very fortunate to be able to witness this each year.
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