Spring is the time of blossom. The plants awaken from their slumber and start the slow process of growing small green buds across the branches.I can’t help but smile as I gaze at these buds, seeing their new growth makes me feel more alive somehow.
The buds open and transform into delicate blossom adding color to a world once full of browns. The petals are so soft and fragile and bounce with each slight breeze but the tree takes care to hold onto them like a mother holding the hand of her child.
In spring everything seems more colorful The grass is a richer green and the bushes once murky brown are now a deep emerald green. The sky is a calming blue with a scattering of white puffy clouds. From a distance the tree looks as if one of these clouds has fallen from the sky and landed upon the branches.
I’m not sure this has really finished yet but let me know what you think 🙂