Hello dear ones!
In the northern hemisphere spring is gathering pace, nature is exploding in colourful pirouettes and plié’s to the gentle sound of natures music. Today the sun warmed our chilled bones once more and I have pottered in my garden to the unmistakable song on replay of the first cuckoo. I’m not sure there exists another bird that heralds spring days quite so completely. Except perhaps the swallows and swifts, which, though I scan the sky hourly, have yet to appear…
“True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings.”
― William Shakespeare
In yesterdays letter titled Spring can be…
wrote this:“like walking into a concert hall where a full orchestra is playing after humming tunes to yourself all winter.”
he added six of his divine photographs as a visual back up and not another word was written, there was no need!
Tap below to see what I mean…
I can hear that orchestra here too, it has begun more slowly, somewhere between andante and largo but the symphony is beautiful… listen while I show you, join in with your own even!
I would love for all of you to help keep this orchestra playing…
Please do join the symphony with your own photo songs, tag me in your post and I will add a link to here with my own song and David’s - let’s make a concert, the like of which has never been sung!
This is
beautiful ode to spring :And joining the orchestra with exquisite choreography of word, image and music is
with Here, above all, is our life worth living.The voice and eyes of Jan Elisabeth next, adding beautiful springs chords…
Both your symphony here Susie, and David's a couple days ago, are music for the soul.
It's all about the gold here right now and whilst I would love to sprinkle your symphony with golden autumn leaves I have a strong sense that you need to be left to dance in the buds and blossoms. xx
loveeeeeee this roster, and everything spring! time to be happy, jolly, grateful, magical.