this is a picture from my home town of tocester.
Anyone who lives there should know where this is but for those who don't it is a pathway within one of the parks from the primary school.

I happened to be on the way to collage the perticular morning i took this. I pass this way every morning to get my bus. Fortunatly i had left plenty early and when I saw this I just stopped. It was so beutiful. I enjoy taking photographs myself and have had many tell me that I have a 'hotographers eye'. Still many photos I have taken are that, photos.
I'm sure that anyone who is the same will know what I mean. You take hundreds of photos and when you look at them thats all they stay.
This, if you pardon the poetry, strung at the strings of my heart. Its just so beautiful to me, yet so sad. When I saw this i felt sch wonder at nature, and so small in comparison. What am I in comparison. In a hundred years what will be left of me but ash and bone. Yet do I care when I can live to see such sights.

If this seems like blather to you than thats fine. I find it hard to put such feelings into words. to give them life.

and for those who want a happy ending, I made it to my bus that morning.