The long, endless, gray months of Winter are over and my time is now spent lingering in the garden savoring the earliest signs of Spring -- watching the pointed tips of bulbs breaking through the dark, rich soil still covered by autumn leaves -- earlier blooming snowdrops and crocuses offering honey bees sustenance -- warm sunshine beating on our now upturned faces as we watch billowy white clouds pass in the breeze -- the delicate sounds of birds singing while they gather dried grasses for their nests -- the sweet, familiar fragrance of earth moistened by melting snows and quenching rains -- the sense of oneness with the universe, hope and spiritual cleansing . . . and for my husband, all this PLUS . . . Baseball’s Spring Training! So, look for all these subjects in my newest paintings of the season fresh from my studio easel to you!
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