It cannot last long , this tiny spring.
After all it IS still February.
February is a season in itself. A season of seasons. I enjoy the swing.
I stitched another little cabin
just so I could talk about a few more things.
But no talking today,
before the rain comes.
Indigenous people here in the South East corner of Australia have a season that translates to “Sprinter”, that ‘tween time that might go forward to Spring, but most times snaps back to Winter for a wee while yet.
Here the bulbs are also showing their heads above the soil. It’s the very first sign of spring. It always makes me happy, to see just that tiny bit of green.
renews a kind of trust.
it was in the 30’s here last night! at the beach . in southern california.
but sunny and in the 50’s now. weeding weather. love your glimpse of the Hudson!
63 today! What a great break. It’s been great to be near the water these last few days. Renewed. Ready for the rest of winter’s crazy seesaw…
Ahhh…Soul-O. Love the little log cabin – the variety of the scraps…and the way the Hudson just fans out – opening, an opening.
I love that pic through the tangle, the opening…
ahhhh… the purrrrrfect sun spot!
February here ,is my favourite time. I know a blazing summer will find us very soon…but this…vibrant colours and parrots and little oriental white eyes everywhere you look. Yes…a tiny , delightful season..
I just sat for a while, noticing how the slightest north breeze changed the temperature of the air
Beautiful morning 🌞
I’ll take it while it lasts ✌🏼
The sounds, letting it speak, listening.
gentle moments of contemplation
sometimes you find room…
green spears are poking up here, too. i’m fearful they’ll freeze, but the land knows more than me. so i’ll rest in that.
yeah, nervous for Magnolia too, but hey, turn turn turn…
We’ve had a few beautiful sunny days too and many of the bulbs are coming up. I’ve taken a break from my blocks but want to get back to them soon.
I love these first green reminders…
these teeny blocks are easy to travel with.
Oh, Jude. I love that you are in the moment (s) with February’s fickle ways. Nothing like a walk in Nature this time of year…gotta keep your senses aware at the seemingly silent awakening that is happening below the surface of earthy things!
some snow in the forecast of course, but that is how it goes…
even just seeing water in a picture makes me happy … looks like you had a gentle walk …
cabins are much on my mind so I’ll look forward to hearing what you’re thinking about them
Temple of miauw