Love in Stone

I stumbled across this stone after an uinspiring attempt at shooting a snowy scene. I was on my way to the car, dejected. The scenery I captured was bland.

Cold.
Dull.
Drab.

This was set into the solid grass, no less than 10 meters from my car. I had walked straight over it in my quest to find a photograph to blip.



It jumped out at me on my return...



If only I could dig it up and move it to my garden. I love the symbolism in hearts. My home is covered in them.