Pre-Spring Morning

This morning I set out eagerly anticipating colorful signs of the spring to come…

Old layers, old friends, gathered at a bend in the road…

Almost by itself, awaiting Mother Nature’s next move…

What lies ahead?

Frenchie says, “Hey, I’m ready to go find out!”

Pausing just another moment, I realize that the absence of brilliant color, itself, reveals layers of beauty…

Thanks for joining me again for my morning glimpses.  I promise to fill them with beauty and to keep the narrative blessedly short.

Until the next time…

Grace and peace to you,

Art Mills