Spring. New life. This photo is so symbolic of my favourite time of year. There is a famous Swedish poem which talks of the pain around new life appearing, the bursting of new buds, the birth of children and letting go of all thats been frozen down in our psyche for example, things we have carried with us for a life time and maybe generations.
Transformation hurts, but it liberates and creates a better day for all.
Nature shows the way.
I love spring. The bursting forth of new life. A renewal of the earth. A special time.
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Yes, its powerful. Here in Paris we already see flowers blooming on trees, in Norway its always been the bright green from the first shoots that I find so beautiful and healing and the tiny flowers peaking everywhere. Its endearing.
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