It's incredible to fall asleep one dark, frigid winter night unaware that when you open your eyes the next morning you will wake up to the tantalizing fragrance and joyous rebirth of spring. If you are a New Englander, your internal clock is set to understand this seemingly instantaneous shift; your layers of wool and thermal accouterments fall to the floor as you step out of hibernation and leap into sunlight and budding nature.
I feel somehow complete as I approach the one year anniversary of my move back home to Connecticut after living in San Francisco for 4 years. The coming of spring closes the circle of the past 4 seasons for me, a phenomenon I am deeply drawn to and inspired by. I have such immense appreciation for the rhythms of nature these days.
Enjoy the season!