Like tiny drops of crimson blood, these wild peas accent the yellow sward of the Dehesa.
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Soon it will be the turn of the red flowers as the yellows fade into a floral memory.
The color palette of the Dehesa advances along with the season.
Here, the colors are both barometer and chronometer of the seasonality of this place.
They are words in the form of hues and tints, and they tell an eloquent tale of life and growth.
Photo: The meadows of the Dehesa. Courtesy of the author.