walk in the countryside, Lake District

Growth

Be not afraid of growing slowly, be afraid only of standing still. 

Ancient Chinese Proverb

The Bluebell 

by Anne Bronte

A fine and subtle spirit dwells

In every little flower,

Each one its own sweet feeling breathes

With more or less of power. 

There is a silent eloquence

In every wild bluebell

That fills my softened heart with bliss

That words could never tell...

Little Bee...