The wind is howling. The pussy willows are about to pop. 
I love the wild, messy brambles of early spring exploding with life. This wedding, almost exactly a year ago encompassed that feeing. It was also the day that COVID shut our world down. Nature never stopped. We hunkered down for a wild, solitary ride, while nature exploded into its symphony of Spring. 
✌🏼How time flies. 18 years into my flower journey. Nature, and her myriad of tiny universes. Forever my teacher 🤟🏼