Le Guirlande de Fleurs des Champs

A little inspiration from Wordsworth;

"Nature never did betray
The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege
Through all the years of this, our life, to leap
From joy to joy; for she can so inform
The mind that is within us, so impress
With quietness and beauty, and so feed
With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, 
Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men,
Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all
The dreary intercourse of daily life,
Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb 
Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold 
Is full of blessings."

Art credit: La Guirlande de Fleurs des Champs by Virginie Demont-Breton