Spring snippets

Spring snippets. Of birth and rebirth, death and redeath. Of colourful eggs, bright spring sunshine and dark winter rooms.

Of sweetness and comradery, flowers and fruits, aging and decay, the plastic we love and the food we hate, the complexity we create and the diversity we crave. Of wild beds and tamed borders, the illusion of efficiency and the obsession with simplicity. Of questioning everything, always, all the time, over and over again - as a modus operandi, as a way to be, as a way to show gratitude and celebrate the Mystery.

“We turn not older with years but newer every day.” (Emily Dickinson)