Welcome Spring!
I came across an E.E. Cummings poem that captures the exuberance of Spring. The first line reads, “when faces called flowers float out of the ground “.
My current painting project started with a gift of yellow tulips from my husband. Pure painting pleasure. After the flowers faded I bought some red ones at the grocery store. They had tight buds. Then I brought home a pot full of purply- pink ones that loved sitting by the front window. I will plant these in the yard so next year they might “float out of the ground”.