...Arrives on tender footprints. Even in a year with less than desired rainfall, spring finds its way into the softest and sweetest parts of us all. Plum blossoms... narcissus and hellebores,
violets and calendula
My bees were having a whirlwind of themselves in the sunshine today.
Life renews itself. The snake bites her own tail, and we begin again.
There is both more trust and less attachment every wheel that spins under us.
Let's call in some more rain, shall we?
Come on Water Dragon, do your thing.