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.

Antidote to winter

The weather continues to act like a ping pong ball. Hiding inside today from the bitter cold winds. I’m ready for spring and gardening outside but am grateful to be watching the growth of the amaryllis on the windowsill. Contrasted with Wednesday which was 50 degrees and sunny and played hookey from work and hiked…