Poppy seeds.

My friend asked me to collect some of my poppy seeds when they had finished flowering. Here some of them are collected in an envelope ready to give to her on Friday. I collected them this morning after breakfast.
I had a bumper crop of poppies this year. I just shake the heads all round the borders when they have finished flowering and their little “pepper pots” are ready to release their minuscule black seeds.
It always amazes me how something so so tiny can produce something so wonderfully beautiful.
In it’s ending is a new beginning.