Shifting Seasons

Have you felt it?  

A slight shift.

A smell.

Catching the morning sun that streams in through the corner of the east window.  (If you tilt your head just right.)

The lingering daylight around dinner time.

It happens every single year, yet it always catches me by surprise.

The longing for Spring.  

To keep our spirits up, we ordered seeds.

To plan our first homestead garden.

To dream big dreams.

To keep from going crazy with anticipation, because tomorrow... a blizzard.

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