spring

This is what I was doing last year on the first day of spring. This year’s first day of spring was marked with rain, a long drive on a muddy gravel road (hoping the rain will wash the mud off my car), a few mundane tasks, and some art related work stuff. I was, however, greeted upon returning home after a long weekend away with a couple sunflower, thyme, and lavender sprouts in my little window garden. Fingers crossed that they don’t meet their demise under my auspice. I’m really trying to be extra mindful with them — it’s sort of self-training for future larger edible endeavors. I digress..

This year’s bunk winter is swaying my seasonal allegiances. Spring is pretty amazing.