...or greens, browns and yellows, not to mention the occasional red. I'm struggling with depression, and the best thing I've found for that is to take bits and pieces of fabric that might not get used for anything else, and turn them into something meaningful. The theme was spring... but as I pieced, I found myself thinking more and more of the Highlands. Maybe it's because a friend from the Strath found me on Facebook, and connected... or maybe it's the colours, all of which I've seen in the hills. I think these wee blocks are snapshots, Highland snapshots. Though there's no deep green for the forests, there is the odd strong yellow for the oil seed rape, which doesn't come out up there til May, though here in Norfolk it has been blooming for a couple of weeks already, a very early start.