Some have wider dresses, some have thinner dresses and some have accessories as ornaments and all together they are the feast of nature during spring.
It is the time of flowers, a time of the year when not only are there scents everywhere you walk, different scents, all exquisite and beautiful, but green nature dresses in a variety of colours, all in harmony.
The flowers are the ones that give life with those beautiful dresses and there are places where they parade as if waiting for the prize for the best of them. But there is no winner, they are all winners because they form a harmonious whole in contrast to the intense green of their leaves.
One of these places in the city is on top of a wall and can be reached by stairs. When you take the stairs, the views are beautiful, because it looks like a large, endless gallery where flowers sprout by the side and seem to greet the visitors, of which there are not many.
Being at the top, they seem to want to reach the sky and delight in its light and its beautiful blue, with the most varied and striking colours.
I must admit, once again, that pink is my favourite colour, and I could not help but concentrate on those beautiful flowers with dresses like bells and where the light pink was predominant. It contrasted with the intense green of the great vegetation that rose up around them and when I saw them the poems came to my mind as well as imagining thousands of butterflies on them.
They all posed for me, some red, some orange and some pure white, but the pink flowers stole my attention.
Every season of the year has its beauty, and like autumn its colours of melancholy, spring its colours of joy. Each one is special and this one allows us to see life sprouting and opening up, like new hope in life.
Some bushes had no flowers, but instead beautiful decorations could be seen, as if they were little balls, accessories in the festive dresses of the majestic nature.
This place remains very hidden from people, and is not very visited, at least I didn't see people there at the time I went there, but it has so much magic that I am glad I discovered it.
A green mantle of leaves that does not let you see the end of the walls, and above that mantle, flowers adorn the corridor in the heights. There is so much vegetation in this place that it is impossible to look down. It is like walking on an artificial path of leaves and flowers, where bees and butterflies are present and undisturbed. A paradise of flowers with delicious aromas and shimmering colours.
The sounds of the park do not reach this height, nor do those of the city, not even the laughter of children playing. There is only a sweet breeze, colours and scents. The senses are heightened and you can enjoy a magical, solitary space with an intense connection.
In this case you don't have to go far to enjoy nature, there are little hidden corners that I love to find and contemplate.
Thank you all for joining me on this spring journey, I wish you a very good Sunday. See you soon.
Amonet.
All photographs are my own.
