This morning when I woke up, it was light out. And there was a bird outside our window. Chirping.
I wore my trench coat instead of my winter coat today. Despite the fact that we still have about twelve feet of snow on the ground.*
And as I left for work this morning, I stopped and took pictures of the wreath I made last night. Gray, with a pop of color. The month of March, in wreath form.
Hints of spring.
It's coming. And not a moment too soon.
*Seriously. Can you see the snow pile reflected in these pictures? Insane.
