"if we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant." - anne bradstreet
i stumbled upon this field of blooming flowers on a walk through chapel hill. it was the first true sign of spring. the start of this season always excites me. for me it means, packing up winter coats and pulling out sandals and long skirts. planning for weekends in the woods. camping trips. day hikes. the farmers market. popsicles and picnics. and the day when the trees are no longer bare, but covered in green.
what does spring mean to you?