A densely populated hill is trapped by the fluffy army on all four sides.
Green stairs are making a way to the colorful huts
Last night’s rain forced some black and yellow printed friends to rest forever on the balcony.
From a distance, I can see the beginning of life.
Even the sun picked up a secluded place and let the fluffiness be.
I never saw this color on flowers but I’m amazed at my own acceptability!
One of the trees in the queue is red.
Is that black soil or the effect of forest fire?
I planned to capture some more but the sun just doesn’t want that it seems.