Another hint of a woodland walk, these little asters run rampant throughout the woodland edge of my parents home, and I see them all over at this time of the year. Unremarkable on their own – the blooms are small and unimpressive – they make their effect when viewed close up, or en masse, when they appear like pretty little clouds tinged with lavender and pink. In a dreary start to the week, they make the day a little brighter.
