hidden things

It doesn’t have to be

A seagull soaring above like a wicked grandma peering from the old leather chair or that which lurks on the misty moors or the satisfying crunch of a delicious pasty crust.

It could be

the glint of a the swallow fluttering away into the sun as it sets or the candy-floss like clouds glinting at you with a big smile or a dandelion lit up like a disco ball.

Just notice nature’s disguised treasures,

the single leaf drifting in the wind like a kite.

See the beauty.