It is spring here and each day there is more and more evidence of new life, of blooms burgeoning into colour and design that astound me. I have always loved beautiful flowers. Fresh bunches from the market. A gift of blooms to celebrate or say a word when there are no words to say. A handpicked posy from a little person or a well curated gathering of seasonal flowers, leaves and herbs.
The earth laughs in flowers. And flowers bring us that joy again. It is a reminder of our creator who smiles over all.