I have to admit that I am a lover of all things Fall and Winter.
I was born in winter; Christmas happens in winter. Many of my several people were born in winter.
And also, I live in the southern United States, so it is unbearably and miserably hot for most of Spring, all of Summer, most of Fall, and sometimes even in Winter.
I’m not a fan of the warm months that fashion magazines advertise as “so amazing” and “can’t wait for” them to come. I call horseshit.
But, there are about four days that are absolutely gorgeous in Spring, here in the South, before it is hot enough to fry eggs on the sidewalk.
And I am so lucky to have had time to go walk around in this beautiful weather this morning.
It’s about 64F , bright sun, and a little breeze. People are out cutting grass, and the scent of the chopped blades fragrance the breeze.
It’s the Spring (or is it still technically Winter?) day of my dreams.
These little purple wildflowers were not here a few weeks ago, but now, here they are, reminding passers by of the colors just waiting to burst from the ground, when Mother Nature gives the OK.
The sky is so beautiful! I could just look at it all day.
Do cherry blossoms grow in Texas? I have no idea what kind of tree this is; whatever it is, it’s gorgeous.
What is going on in your part of the world?
What beauty have you seen today?
Until tomorrow my friends…