It's All About Perspective

When the green appears I know that winter is losing its grip. It can't hold on indefinitely—everything changes. Staid colors retreat when the first green makes its statement— alter, convert, shift perceptions— to create another reality. It's spring.

Spring is a reminder. Everything is both cyclical and changes. Last year's iris comes up—but with a slight variation, perhaps the way it bends, or where it faces. There are surprises.

What changes will I make—this spring?