That’s just what they are. The wood anemones peeping out on the forest floor every spring
This spring they’ve done it again. And I couldn’t resist. Again.
From all around the forest vibrates with life. Mating coots on the lake, birds building nests, busy honey bees collecting pollen like, well – busy little bees…
And thousands of insects transforms the forest floor into a living constantly moving organism.
During the hours spent on the soggy and muddy shore of the forest lake close to my home I even took a short nap.
Or rather, for just a few seconds, or maybe a minute, the border between the dream world and reality was blurred out.
That is very refreshing, and when getting up and turning back to the presence it really feels like having a boost of new energy injected.
Cheaper than therapy:)
Nikon D300S + Tokina 100mm. f/2.8 Macro.