Watching others busying themselves is my amusement lately while I take time out from routines and duties to refresh myself. It has been too long since I have been able to stay still in one place, just be tranquil, with empty thoughts. This luxury of unfilled time will last only a brief while. Time is precious. I watch others do their routines such as this Bee and Fly on a summer Dahlia and I am grateful for the ordinary, underappreciated, normal paces of life. Soon I will rejoin the busyness and be productive again with a passion that comes from this immeasurable restorative respite.
Springtime represents many new, fresh things: rebirth, fresh starts, happier days, youth, hope. I have been negligent in my blog posts this winter due mostly to multiple major projects happening at the same time in my life. I am humbled finding that during my absense I have increased in “likes” and followers. I admit that your positive responses inspire me to keep posting since my purpose of this blog is to share nature’s wonders.
The Crocus in the foreground has appeared each spring in my posts. It was the first bulb planted when we bought our home 30 years ago and it faithfully brightens spirits when winter’s toll has me yearning for a sign of spring. This avid gardeners has planted more Crocus over the years. But this one old Crocus holds a special place in my heart each time it re-appears. Seeing an old, fathful friend offers a warmth that new discoveries cannot quite match.
Spring brings to mind a myriad of thoughts. Positive, optimistic hopeful. Creative sparks of energy take hold and get us moving forward.
“We had heavy, long lasting snow again this winter, which results in matted down garden beds. Nevertheless, spring’s sun and warmth becomes stronger, longer, and less sporadic, gently inviting us all to stretch and wake up.
Sustainability is manifest in this image. The rise of a cluster of daffodils ensues as the sun’s warmth provides the energy for growth. Last year’s leaves and stems provide support and soon will add nutrients to bear health in the perennials. Unseen life will aid this process and sustain themselves in the process.
My energy grows too as I find myself outside more discovering signs of spring’s arrival.
Time to share some of my summer’s images from Florida’s Atlantic coastline. Each day, sometimes each hour, presented new perspectives of the beach, water and sky, along with the wildlife within these environments. I am a novice naturalist here; I am feeling waves of fresh energy realizing the learnings from my observation, I have yet to understand. Could this be the truth in why so many elder “retire” to the coast; to gain fresh energy, insight, and experiences?!?!