Jan 17, 2023
Media: Watercolor
Size: 8x5 in
It never fails. The holidays are over. The cold, gray, short days of winter have settled in, but my heart aches for warmth, light, spring. And then, on even the coldest of days, the sun shines brightly only to tease me. And it works. I search for the little green sprouts that never fail me. I find the little green shoots of daffodils that generations before me planted and to which I've added hundreds of more bulbs. Spring is on the horizon. It never fails. The holidays are over. The cold, gray, short days of winter have settled in, but my heart aches for warmth, light, spring. And then, on even the coldest of days, the sun shines brightly only to tease me. And it works. I search for the little green sprouts that never fail me. I find the little green shoots of daffodils that generations before me planted and to which I've added hundreds of more bulbs. Spring is on the horizon. |