



and these are yellow (yes really) primulas looking up the tiny minature valley they made in the Chinese part of the Botanics, water running down - a little stream, hidden in there..
(dreadful quality phone camera)
it has been grey, cool and a bit rainy all week. well, quite rainy actually. but sometimes, very early in the morning, if i lean out of the window and look down the way - i can see the sea, and smell it too. the wheeling, screeching gulls often remind me how close to the sea we are.
i had gone to see the latest Louise Bourgeois exhibition on at the Botanics before it closed, it was amazing to see some of her latest work in real life, although i didnt find it as powerful as some of her earlier work - but that could have been the mood i was in.
after seeing the work, and coming out into the fresh air - and soft rain - i enjoyed the walk more because of being more sensitised and observant having seen her work.
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