“And the Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast
Rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.”
I have rarely seen a forest as beautiful and magical as the Forest of Halle in late April. The entire forest floor is covered in bluebells. Even though this is an amazing sight to behold, I doubt I will go back there any time soon. The only reason for this is, for me, the overwhelming amount of photographers in the forest at any given time. All standing alongside each other, all taking the same shot, that really takes away the magic for me. So this is a shot from my one and only visit to this magical fairytale forest, taken in April 2016.
“Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.”
Simple and easygoing without much depth behind. That's a nice thing to have from time to time. Here's a young pine next to a birch. It is a nice collage in the bright morning light. Nothing fancy, just another beautiful random spot in a forest. Another random place around ourselves nobody notices.