I love winter … don’t get me wrong. I moved North to enjoy Winter, but every winter I look forward to that first legitimate week of Spring. The week when vibrant green shoots are seen culminating in a few days of buds and blooms in every corner of NYC.
Life renewed. Ahh, springtime.
These buds in particular caught my longing eye. They’re long gone, but their memory makes me happy … and ready for next year’s first week of Spring!