Springtime clouds speak of changing atmosphere,…. A quiet drama that plays overhead. I love looking up during the changing seasons. It carries my thoughts away, if but for a moment, as I revel in the creativity of nature. I look forward to warmer days ahead



The softness of the spring air intrigues me. How is it so? The daily drama of spring is unfolding, the days are longer, the colorful blooms open daily. It is so quietly dramatic if I but take a few moments to notice. Slowing my pace has been my goal. I rise before 6 am to walk or ride my bike in the neighborhood, and have welcomed the growing light as dawn comes earlier, the birds are greeting the morning as the neighborhood sleepily yawns it’s way into a new day. It invigorates me