I love the woods in spring.
The new growth is iridescent. Looking
through the trees the light is suffused with the glimmer of spring green. It is the kingdom of fairies and
unicorns. Where summer provides an
endless canopy of green, spring frames each bright new leaf against the backdrop
of the forest floor. Nature is delicate
and intricate where it soon will be robust and abundant. You easily see every detail, an unfurling
fern, moss brightening a decaying stump, lichen on an old wall.
