The patches of yellow and purple crocuses are the first adventurous flowers to pop up in our back yard, even though snow will come and bury them, I love that they are the first.
Sun blazes down today, so I am out on a walk, then to dig some dirt and start some new seeds.
"Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness." --Rumi