Yes, it's February. But does it have to feel so much like February? Growing up in Southern California has left me with the persistent notion that winter should be ending this month; I should have roses on my bushes for Valentine's Day.
Nope.
The rosebushes are sensibly dormant under the snow. But I'm ready for daffodils, at the very least. Hmmmm, I have some lovely pale yellow lampwork beads . . .
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The daffodils will explode soon...bringing their message of renewal, and rebirth. May we all revel in their promise of hope!
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