I've been wandering in the woods, searching out colors and delicate patterns. Soon the forest will be thick with stinging nettles and poisen ivy and twisting green brambles. Soon it will be a fight instead of a walk. I love this fleeting time between the monochromatic browns of winter and choking green of summer. This week in particular with the dogwood trees in bloom above the forest floor, I love.
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