Magic is in the seeing
I was (as is becoming a regular occurrence) at the the end of my tether, at the end of the day, looking for the days image! Then a little magic happened! We were paying respects at the cemetery after a walk, when I turned to leave I spotted an unusual granite memorial in the style of Babara Hepworth, quite small but it attracted me to look closer. As I knelt down to investigate I saw this magical reflection that the gathered rain had gifted me. It felt like I had been invited into another world.