Spring is heralded by the scent rotting leaves mixed with fresh greenery. The pond fills with precipitation runoff. A drip reflects the fresh sun in its water before it falls. It’s the beginning, the immaturity starts over.
Flat lands turn into lavender hills; driving without rush. Hair loose in the wind, which is filled with the soft sweet summer scent, sharpening your intuition and strengthening the connection between body, soul and spirit.