I always think Malaysian spring stays in dictionaries, but my camera shows me the other way round. This is fun.
And of course this is the joy of living outdoor, and go hiking that I have never missed, when I see a butterfly fluttering about in the white spots of sunshine. Is snow melting? And spring is approaching, flowers are blooming.
There are far too many clicks I have done in the morning, that was not easy to stop. I stop to check and preview,
because a butterfly flies away with time, while the Sun shall glare in no time,
flowers are pretty, but will not anymore, of the perception of a camera.
I am starting to collect, one by one, the wonders of beauty that I have long foregone.