The days are getting longer, the sun is getting warmer, and this week I, too, have found myself sitting in a sunbeam with my eyes half-closed, enjoying the tiniest hints of spring.
Mourning dove on an oak branch at sunset.
I just noticed how much blue and orange there has been in the last few posts. And here I was complaining about how boring grey and wintry white this month has been.
Looks like nature has proved me wrong.
The oak leaves were coated in vanilla icing; I looked for the balloons, but they must have floated into that blue blue sky.