I have some reservations about saying out loud, but I think spring is here. This in between time of mud and gray skies hasn’t inspired me to take pictures but with the clouds and cold fingers gone, my camera will reemerge from it’s resting place in my bag.

For today I’ll leave you with a quote from Mary Oliver’s Poem Spring (1990):

my life is

with its poems

and its music

and its glass cities

it is also this dazzling darkness


down the mountain,

breathing and tasting;

(please excuse the weird formating that wordpress is giving me today)