We have found some snowdrops and crocuses recently, but not a carpet quite like this.
The sun seemed a little bit warmer today, the day a little bit brighter. The air smelled a little bit different.
February is a funny time, if you ask me. Neither here nor there.
The first promises of spring, but frost still crunching underfoot.
“The Times They Are A-Changin’” singing in my head.