Sunday Special.

A delightful balance between predictability and unexpected surprises.

I heard them before I saw them. Their quick sprint up the vineyard was spectacular yet silly. There was no way I was going to catch up with them!

A purple diva atop the Eisenberg almost resembles a purple Darth Vadar. These beautiful wildflowers are insignifically situated on the verge hidden by tall grass yet, they are a sight for sore eyes and a meditation for one's soul.

" Hey, did you get my good side? "

Another marvel of nature. Just look at how intricate the whole ensemble of one flower is. Organized tiers leading to an apex of beads. To think that this marvel started off as a single seed, knowing exactly how to grow the various bits to make up the whole flower. Amazingly divine.

This morning I took special note of the various wild beauties littering the paths of Eisenberg. It seems a shame to mow down rural meadows where a kaleidoscope of colourful flowers provide food for the local buzz...Our insane need to be conformist and neat should be rethought. Let's live a little bit on the wild side.

Biggi