This enchanting capture brings back many fond and happy childhood memories, Mary. I can still remember the wonderful scent from the blooming clover and a game we used to play where we would place the yellow flower under our chin to see if we loved butter, which everyone it seemed, did.
I really like the eye-level perspective. A lovely image, indeed.
Mary MacADNski: MEadow grasses bring back memories for me too. We had a meadow behind us and my brother and I spent hours in it.