In the midst of the cold, she blooms at the top of a bud. So small that we wouldn't see her without looking carefully. Purple bursts against the spring sky give hope for a later
Here they are again, the cranes. It's magical when we wake up early in the morning and their song echoes in waves across the lake. Once again, they have traveled far to find their way
The snowdrop and the newly awakened bee. In the middle of the snow, they can grow as the first important sign that spring is coming. For the bee, the snowdrop is an important one,
Conversations on the Blue Sofa, part 85
Conversations on the Blue Sofa, part 84
Conversations on the Blue Sofa, part 83
Conversations on the Blue Sofa , part 82
Conversations on the Blue Sofa, part 81
Conversations on the Blue Sofa, part 80