The Memory of the old Days

A very simple yet lovely picture. Sort of reminds me of when i was eight years old and would go outside during the summer and after playing all day i would like to sit on the grass and observe the ground and i often would see dandelions. I would liked to observer the up close before the wind blew them away. Funny thing is i just noticed the title and it is basically what i saw in the image, a reflection of distant times. I must say well done with the title and linking it to the image itself. I can't remember the last time I saw a simple images and could see how the title fit it.