The Indian Blankets are so vivid. We saw some and I took photos as they fade. They turn a little beige and from a distance they look yellow.
The primroses are shriveling as well. They are so delicate and flutter in the wind, a little bit wispy.
The cactus pears are coming out. The blooms are a favorite of mine. Of course, if the fruit ripens it is delicious as well.
The countryside is just gorgeous at the moment. All green and not much dried up grass yet. The temperature is in the high eighties though and soon the tips will be brown and heading out.
Some cattle just a mile or so from the house. You don't see any pine trees there, do you?
More cows. This is the same place where I painted the trees in the winter, you see there that the grass was mature and dry.