Isn't it amazing how spring delivers the fruit of autumn's labor. In the fall bulbs are planted. To all appearances there is no life.
Several months later gorgeous blossoms appear. A wonderful site for the winter weary souls.
The birds have helped in the work of spreading them throughout the garden.
There are several types of tiny blooms that seem to like their home here...they carpet the ground beneath the daffodils and tulips. Every year there seems to be more. They make a show for a few short weeks and then disappear. I never pull them out because they make the woodland floor so welcoming.
Thanks for letting me share a bit of my autumn's labor. Hope yours is blooming as well. Have a beautiful day!