I’m thinking of spring.

The last 4 weeks have been full of snow, roof-raking, shoveling, bundling, illnesses, political news, celebrations, hearts, and laundry.

But I’ve been looking at seed catalogs and trying to remember what the ground looks like under the snow. I think it used to be green. I’ve even been daring to imagine the joy of the Easter season. It keeps me going. Here’s a postcard I sent you while I was dreaming of Spring.