The air felt so light a clear this morning after light rain overnight. I am always drawn in by the droplets lining to the rain washed plants and blossoms. The intensity of colour of a single iris in a kerbside garden drew me in.
Love the crystal clarity of a drop of water on a crinkly kale leaf.
The lorikeets were out celebrating and cleaning and preening this morning; and they are loving the grevillea flowers.
G's orchids were also refreshed.
Over breakfast Fiona and I talked about the importance of finding hope in small things and in random acts of kindness - holding on to those things when there are so many big and darker things are beyond our control.