Woodland Winter Snowdrop 1995

In the month of February without fail even while the snow is falling or melting into the slushy puddles, I walked around the parks and forest woodland areas and the small nodding heads of the snowdrops would burst through the crusts. These wildflowers are hardy and can endure the icy burials which they inevitably have to face. I would be sometimes dusted with snow and below they're cosy in their blankets only waiting to be released once more into the chill of the winter solace.