Is it time for shorts, or snow boots? The mountains keep us guessing. Some days I wake up to snow-covered bulbs poking their heads out of frozen dirt, thawing as the day goes on. Spring in the mountains is nature’s tease, constantly keeping us on our toes.
As I transition from windshield scraping mornings to bike riding afternoons, this spring energy is exciting and hopeful. All possibilities await!
This painting sports Chinese take-out and IPA in a basket of flowers!