The first flower of the Spring, a daffodil, showed up to greet us this morning, and I was happy to see it. I am a color and light person, and while I appreciate the stark beauty of winter, I miss the color and the light, they are so much a part of me and my work.

I was happy to see this daffodil, that means her friends and cousins cannot be far behind. Winter has leg go, the earth is singing one of her sweet songs.