If I was to say I had a favourite season, I would err towards autumn, or even winter. I wonder what this says about me as a person? Anyway, I digress. I've realised just recently that there is much I like about spring also. Perhaps this has lots to do with the changes happening in my life at the moment too, but it all feels very hopeful, and I'm looking forward to my new beginnings and the changes that will inevitably result. More about that later - plans are afoot!
a spring/easter palette found around these parts today:
roses still look beautiful and soft even when they are decaying