Today’s picture was taken just two metres from my front door — a small reminder that nature doesn’t always require a long journey.
I had planned to go out for a photo trip, but then I noticed these mushrooms growing quietly in the grass.
I like the one that’s partly broken, beginning to decay. Not everything needs to be perfect — sometimes that’s where the story lies.
And around it, more mushrooms, each one part of the same quiet little world.