NEW ART: Spring.

 

Spring has sprung. I am not a fan of winter, not someone who sits comfortably in that season - hot chocolate and cosy chairs are not my thing. My time is spring and early summer, a time when life is yet again renewed. I love the warm sun on my face, a gentle breeze through my hair, birds diving through the blue sky above me, insects busily buzzing around me. It is a good time to be aware of others - hearts are light, eyes are bright, smiles are genuine, footfalls are sure. The days are long, and the nights sparkle with a million stars - souls of those departed, and those yet to come. I welcome you to Spring.