However one thing I love is walking through the woods nearby where the birds have formed their nests, raising their young, seeing them flying calling out to each other from one end of the wood to the other. Then there's the squirrels climbing up the trees, traversing the branches before moving along to another and repeating the cycle which in a way the Seasons are all a part of.
One thing you find certainly here both along the highways, parks and some folks private gardens are daffodils, usually commercially cultivated ones out in full bloom and there was a reason why I selected that commercial image apart from its' technical quality.
Spring is a time of renewal, of rebirth which you see when the bulbs having been planted previous years germinate, throwing out the flowers in all their glory which is well depicted.
There's a girl in that picture, maybe one whose thrown off the more austere winter attire to something that feels so much more fresh and vibrant as she engages with new life being herself.
Coming down the stairs last night the symbolism just struck me.
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