Blade of Grass 109: Remnants of Winter

The faded, golden grasses still dominate the scenery along the riverside path.  Some stalks have been trampled to slivers on the path, others have been blown over and lie horizontally next the path.  And some others - rushes - have developed a delightful slight curve, which I've never been able to capture.  But the green shoots are starting to poke through.

Four layers:  two of scenery, one of stalks, one of trampled stalks