Spring is in the air. I love this time of year. Emerging from the coldness of winter. Watchful eyes searching for signs of new life. Reminders of yesteryears all around mixed in with hope. We found a spot at the park and just listened to the birds… chattering away. Trusting the delight we heard as they eloquently released sounds in the atmosphere. Sounds that felt like peace and joy spreading through all the nations.
It was beautiful.
Vetta 🦋