Today is the calendar date that says that it’s the first day of spring.
The sun is brightly shining and it may appear to be spring like outside.
But it’s COLD.
Nature misrepresented herself.
Spring equinox schmequinox.
March marches on promising something it can’t keep.
Behold the moodiness and the madness of March.
I will admit that my senses have an inkling and an awareness of a shift of light.
Days are longer, mornings are brighter. The days feel expectant.
I hear so much chirp chirping, the birds begging to come out and play.
When the sun shines like today I find myself wanting to play as well.
If my dog were here she’d be inhaling the air, snorting its potential.
photograph by karen hanrahan “bit o’green”