In the garden again

 

The blossom on the wild cherry is perfection in its white delicacy.

 

 

In the garden the intense yellow green sings of May,  here smyrnium perfolitatum, a triennial.

And here euphorbia characias.  If I were an insect I would live in it.

 

Or maybe in these magnolias.  Look at the thick creamy sculpted flowers.  What a home they would make.

 

Out in the orchard the apple trees are coming into flower.

 

 

And in the pots in front of the house an explosion of orange tulips: Ballerina, Hermitage and Couleur Cardinal.  Can we just hold the moment for a little longer?