For one's heart not to sing when Spring takes its full fury, he would have to have a heart of stone.
Because Spring is the most amazing time of year.
When the old becomes new.
When the sleeping wakes.
When the grey turns to a rainbow of colors.
When the dead comes alive.
A beautiful metamorphosis formed by The Great Artist.
What could be more beautiful?
-Mackenzie Hope_
Beautiful words + pictures! These shots remind of a shot by you with these same flowers and a little bee(I think) that makes a surprise appearance :) Love 'em :)
ReplyDeleteIsn't it the most glorious thing you've ever beheld? It really is. And just in time! I'm so excited about this.
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