It has become my new favorite sound . . . the gentle noise of water dripping in the warm March sunshine. The sound of 100+ inches of snow finally meeting their match. The sound of seasons beginning to change, and me exhaling a huge sigh of relief.
Spring is truly upon us. No more sad stories of the brutal winter . . . been there, done that. Time for a different tune. Water-dripping is now music to my ears. For green bushes, plants, and even trees that were long lost under feet of snow are finally being uncovered.
And emerging buds are now here to be seen.
The future is bright, and I am so loving it. 🙂