There’s something about Spring.
Something about the crispness in the air that seems to dust away the cobwebs.
The brightness of the daffodils that leave a lick of paint against the harsh black walls.
As March opens its doors we start to bid our goodbyes to the season passed. Turn away from that period of dark mornings and even darker nights.
Say hello to the promise of warmth. The promise of new life.
The change, oh so needed. The fresh start, oh so necessary.
There’s something about Spring. And it’s here to take me away.