Monday, April 9, 2012

Emerging

On branches and in flower beds, under and around the detritus of last year's withered blooms, life is pulsing. It doesn't really seem like much is happening, but silently, discretely, the landscape is changing from brown to green, as new shoots are beginning to peek through the soil. Stems and leaves reaching skyward, unfold; unfurl.










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