I think I've mentioned more than once that I'm not a big fan of Spring. Perhaps it's different in other parts of the country, but in NC the constant switch between cold and hot is an annoying tease. One aspect of spring I do, however, loooove is flowers. Nothing makes a home feel fresher, prettier, and more lovely than fresh flowers. This evening after a short run, I might have nabbed some from the nearby park.
Aren't they beautiful? I saw these when I went for a walk this weekend and vowed that I'd come back for them.
And while I was reaching for the lovely pink beauties (they're from a tree), I noticed bushes of beautiful white flowers.
No more dead plants in our kitchen or bathroom.
Only bright, happy, springtime flowers.