in clover

This morning the Field of Mars was warm and sunny and smelled overwhelmingly of clover. There was a little bit of a breeze that sent the scent dancing around. It was still early enough that the park was relatively empty. It just called for someone to stand still and bask in the happy. So I did.


And the gardeners seemed content to let the clover stay.


Here's hoping you have time today to stop and smell the clover.