You may have noticed that I am rather cranky these days. Well today is the 1st day of spring, and it's still snowing. It's an act of faith to believe that under all that snow is a garden, full of green and scent, growth and beauty. This white world has beauty; spare, elegant and minimal. But I must say, some lush exuberance would be very welcome.
|My boot treads in the snow, or more wavy lines|