Every year spring delights and surprises. The joy of seeing flowers and trees come alive after the cold winter is extraordinary—and I never tire of the experience. There is nothing like spring!
And the Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast
Rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
— Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) English Romantic poet
Without fail, spring makes me slow down and look around. Every day there is something new to see as the earth rises from its winter rest.
Life is a garden, not a road. We enter and exit through the same gate. Wandering, where we go matters less than what we notice.
— Kurt Vonnegut (1922-2007) American writer and humorist
Of all the seasons, I believe spring has some of the best songs, too. Here is a link to my blog post: Songs about Spring
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