How did I never notice that little cozy tucked-in house?
Was it because of Saint Baume in the distance that caught my eye?
Or the vines and their ever-changing dance to fruition?
Possibly, because the road is narrow and pay attention I must not trip.
The play of the clouds up high, the other side of the road, and the wildflowers I
pick also hold me close.
But today, I noticed the cozy, tucked-in house.
I love seeing that "cozy, tucked-in house". It looks like a painting. I would love living there.
Posted by: marilyn | 18 April 2023 at 03:41 AM
Hidden treasures always before us
Hugs
Posted by: Jeanne | 18 April 2023 at 05:39 AM
Breathtaking photo.Oh,the colours!
Posted by: Franki | 18 April 2023 at 04:26 PM