The ever magical nature paints every nook and corner of this beautiful earth with something exotically beautiful if you let it flourish.
I see this espresso brown weed with these delicate yellow flowers every spring, standing proud and tall among the rocks.
The butterscotch yellow reminds me of the yellow you would see in the insides of frangipani flowers!!
It’s the only one of a kind in my building’s courtyard.
Blessed to see this plant every spring as if waiting to greet me or may be it knows I will be overjoyed to see it and its flowers like Wordsworth was to see other yellow ones ‘beside the lake, beneath the trees’!!
My photography can’t do the justice to these tiny lovely flowers!