My small garden is flooded with sunlight. Nature is in the bed of spring. The lovely green and colorful spring. The world is springing up and looking toward the future with renewed hope. Butterflies and bumblebees pass the open flowers and blossoms.
It is a coming and going of birds of all kinds in my birdhouse and birdbath. The sun’s rays caress my spirits. My easel empty in my studio, I let the peace descend upon me.
