Surely, it can't still be winter?
There is such a sense of gracefulness, that it almost seems staged by hand and not by the elements.
How versatile is that humble blade of grass...green, yellow or beige.
A bunch of wild oats? This is a spot midway in the Eisenberg forest road leading to Deutsch Schützen Weinberg. An oasis of pale straw.
A leaf for decoration? Not the first time in history.
Whimsical, dreamy yet fascinating at the same time. A picture to get lost in.
Even the dew drops are clinging fashionably and eloquently to these blades of grass...
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