Sunday, March 30, 2008
Woke up early Sunday and in the still dark heard a Northern Cardinal singing nearby outsode in the cold morn. There a was sliver of moon and a couple of bright stars out my window, framed by my still bud less white dogwood's branches. It is not quietest just before the dawn.
This image depicts the warming soil - the melting pot for crocuses, then daffodils, soon tulips followed by azaleas. And then the white dogwood - my favorite spring tree.