Just a little Mystery

I like daffodils. I really do. It's fun to be flooded with their shock of yellow this time of year when you're tiring of brown and gray and white and brown and gray. But they don't leave anything to your imagination. There is no mystery in a mass of daffodils. AND the foliage hangs around way too long after the fun is over.

This little bulb, however, takes a bit of work to notice. It blooms earlier than it's yellow friends. The critters seem to ignore it for the most part. It's dainty and hints of a spring sky. Have you seen any?