April in her magnificence.
Once the rain had stopped,
and the sun came out,
there were lovely things to look at,
the beautiful but short lived Blue Bells,
the unfurling of ferns,
tiny jewel like buds of the viburnum,
and smiling Misha.
The April rain also produced some new works in progress.
A renewal of sorts is in the air and the cycle continues its ancient rhythms.