It's March 6th. That means fifteen days until spring, right? I thought so. But I woke up to this. Thought you might like to see...
There wasn't a lot. But really? Now??? Yes, apparently now.
And oh, how gorgeous, as the sun came over the hills.
Everything began to glow.
I know, it's kind of redundant. But I love the swirls the branches of the dogwood make. It looks like flowing water.
Everything so bright and sparkly.
It was just such a lovely morning, I thought you might like to see what I saw.