I really felt spring is in the air this morning. The days are definitely getting longer, the birds sound more chirpy, and there’s lots of green. There are huge buds on the old magnolia tree, just waiting to burst. It reminds me of the Karin Boye poem – ” Yes, of course it hurts when buds burst open. Otherwise, why would
spring wait?” These robust daffodil leaves look like they’ll withstand a snowfall if necessary. And the brilliant green mosses growing like a cushion on the old tree trunk – just beautiful.