The bluebells are out. Under every tree, every hedgerow. At the sides of the lane, in every garden. They are there. Pretty ladies in blue flared skirts, dancing in the breeze.
When raining, droplets hang suspended on those dainty petals. Strength in delicacy.
The Scottish bluebell, a symbol of our fair country.
I like bluebells; peaceful, blue, springtime, images of summer skies to come.
Look at the blue petals, really look and visualise that as a summer sky, so deep you lose yourself in the peacefulness. Feel the warmth of the day. Imagine your perfect summer day.
Now hang on to that thought all day today, let it buck you up when feeling down, calm you when stressed.
Stay with the bluebell image and have a nice day.