Meanwhile down in the valley–Primula vulgaris. Vulgaris? Common, it may be, but vulgar!?
Look at it!!!
This is every Easter Sunday of my childhood…and that is childlike happiness–tender spring green grass–soft pastel yellows, pinks, lavenders–and the air is just as full of childlike happiness–every breath brings carefree rejuvenation.
In that moment…I know not…I care not…I am…all is right. Spring.