Winter has always been my favorite season; I’m cuter in the winter. But one of my favorite things in general is when seasons change. I like the transition of the seasons, the subtle changes the little things. And then suddenly it is a new season.
Today, for example, it is finally spring in the North East.
The edges of the air are warm, even when the air is cool. The sun is warm and bright, and the heat has been shut off so the windows can be open. And the flowers are out! Purple and white crocus, yellow daffodils are all poking their heads out of the mud.
Spring is not a subtle season, we don’t ease into it. Spring just appears and today it did.