Promises made?

What do these grains promise?
Promises made?

What do these grains promise?
Showers–gentle showers.
And, they do bring…

May flowers

Outdoor invitations

Wonderful all sorts greens

Dynamic life infusing clouds

Non-stop action–patience pays back drama

And there is always a promise of joy.
It is all free.
Doesn’t cost anything–we just have to go outside to find it.
…when I’ve got this outside!
Spring sunshine!
Spring oxygen!
Spring growth!
Spring green!
Spring birdsong!
Spring fresh air!
Spring joy!
Spring flowers!
Can you find any of the above in the following images?








Or better yet…go out and find them yourself.
After the death of winter comes a rebirth of life, of beauty, of joy.

What is this? …overflowing with the bounty of beauty…
Where to find it?
Today I was lucky.
I discovered hope in a simple home made courtyard.

When looking for hope…it can always be found…don’t give up…expand your search…change the scale of observation…works for me. Primula vulgaris and flagstone paving.
Yeah, I know it’s dangerous to call ‘Spring’ in mid-March, in the Northern Hemisphere in the mountains.

But these harbingers were shouting at me.

The problem is…I have misplaced Winter.
Clouds, almost like lingerie on a quiet, sunny winter day–the level of mystery–what is really there that I can’t see? I want to see more.
Lord Byron saw it in storm and had quite a different take, documented in his poem, ‘Manfred‘.

The view south toward the Jungfrau massif from the Interlaken region. Real estate agents might call this the million dollar view.
As I observe old age taking interest in my body, it shades my observations of the landscape.

This apple tree is also under the influence of old age; yet it has retained a balance even though having experienced extreme events during its lifetime. Everybody struggles through life. But how to achieve balance? That is a mystery. Faith? Hope?
The presence and absence of sunlight…

…on earth, water and air.