Almost spring light

I am always amazed at how the almost spring light lifts my soul. Every year. I don’t quite realize how heavy the darkness of winter weighs on me, how much I am holding my breath until the light is just enough brighter to make everything lighter.

Late harvest

A few minutes in the garden is all it takes to lift the spirits.  The season when you try not to notice that the first frost can come at any moment and bring it all to an end.