I love wildflowers. Though unromantically referred to as "weeds," I think they're beautiful as they announce the coming of spring. This year, spring burst forth in a matter of two weeks. Indeed, two weeks before this picture was taken, to the day, those trees were weighed down with snow! It's been a strange, long, dramatic winter and I've never been so excited to see a little color in my parent's field.
Winter is usually my season but this one went on a little too long. Now all I can think of are skirts, sandals, tank tops, and warmth.
No comments:
Post a Comment