Transition and formation

It’s towards the end of March and winter hasn’t even showed an inclination to leave. Unwelcome guest. There is snow on the hills. Shaving ice off my car to take J to kindergarten…

At least Conrad’s foot feels better every day.

It’s grey all over. The trees shiver in anticipation to sprout.

This endless winter makes us dream of sunnier places.

Spring did come to Jackie’s kindergarten, in the form of a dance: Mambo#5