Everything sublime is as difficult as it is rare. Baruch Spinoza

Friday, April 8, 2011

Remnants

Of a winter
disappearing.
 Decay
and ruin
  Life emerging
and
 life
sustained.








7 comments:

Lori Skoog said...

Looks to me like you are pretty much out of the woods. Bring on spring!

Sandra said...

Lori, it is beautiful today. It is almost making me giddy. Now that is a sight!

Ganeida said...

I love the transitional stage. The farm looks so wonderful & there is such promise. The white stuff you can keep. I do not like the white stuff. ☺

Deb said...

So happy to hear you were feeling 'almost giddy'! Spring does that to me too...it's amazing how quickly I feel alive again in the sunshine, warmth and smell of new growth. Yea for Spring!

Sandra said...

Ganeida, it was a loooong winter! Spring had best keep its' promise. : )

Deb, my form of giddy is, I almost smile. : ) Yea for spring indeed!

Unknown said...

I read your newer posts,
and am going to settle in here.
Giddy is better.

Sandra said...

And in my case, fleeting.