Poppies II

Poppies in a field

When I was young (a long time ago) I dreamed of being Cadbury’s flake girl. The fields were always waist high with corn and poppies. The gentle drizzle would melt the colours, creating a million subtle hues that reflected the romance of the moment.

On days like today the dreams flood back. The vibrancy is real, the poppies are awake and the sky is blue .