This post is long overdue.
But hey - better late than never!
So I will start with a lovely old house which hides its charming ogival front door and its little entry steps behind a yellow bursting Forsythia.
Take a walk on the wild side with this flaming bush. It overtakes the iron fence and the barb wire, as well! It guards a shy little house, painted in powdery pink.
This house is undergoing some serious reconstruction, judging by the piles of reclaimed wood stored in the front yard. It makes a shabby background for the impetuous yellow flowers.
And this is my favorite! An architectural composition with big angles and simple shapes.
Last but not least, the dungeon. Is there a pretty lady in the tower, admiring the pretty Forsythia flames from a distance?
This old house is literally green with envy because she has no Forsythia. So she is hiding behind a snowy blossoming cherry tree.