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I like to call this time or year David Hockeny season.
I still remember the first time I saw his work in real life, in Amsterdam.
Cow Parsiey, Bluebells, Whitebells, bright yellow Danditions, lushous greens.
The yellow bounces off the green so nicly.
The snowdrops have been and gone, the crocuses are just leaving.
The rain and early sunshine has tempted the blossom to come out of hiding,
encoraged the tulips to trumpet,
and the daffodils to stand tall.
Looking out over my favouite view from the top of the road, you can see a patchwork colours.
The oil seed rape is the most vibrant, closely followed by the earthy red of the freshly ploud feild.
A sudden downpoor, run and hide under a tree.
The apple blossoms are pink, white and rosie.
This weather is deceptive.