In Pittsburgh, the signs of spring have already arrived, beginning with the chirping of the birds several weeks ago. Then the the rhythm section arrived with the woodpeckers. Soon the chatter of squirrls joined in. Then Early this week the spectacular, splendid sun arrived to bathe my world in light. The gray winter of Pittsburgh is very long.
I was not the only one who came to life in the sunshine to the tune of spring.
Amidst the decay of winter sprouted new hope. Within a day, it multiplied.
Tenfold.
A splash of color at my front stoop. Planted by an artist who added blossoms freely to her life. I love the suprises of her free spirit brings.
beautiful!
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