Dance of the daisies

I'm not normally a fan of landscape paintings.

But I have the extreme good fortune of being able to take my lunch breaks in the gardens of the opera house.

Everywhere you look, your gaze is met by stunning natural beauty.

Yesterday, I sat with my cheese sandwich and watched a cloud of oxeye daisies happily wobbling about in the English summer breeze.

I could feel the stress and tension literally draining away out of my shoes. And then I spied a colleague, also having a daisy moment! 

So OK... I get it. I won't judge you for having a landscape painting in your house...