It’s the beginning of March, and the feel of spring is in the air.
Secret Wish: I am holding out for a blizzard or two, as we need more moisture in Southeastern Saskatchewan.
Just before we move into spring, I will share these photos of the grasses, leaves of Grandmother Willow and that noxious weed, Baby’s Breath, as they are found in around the Kerry Farm Ice Rink, and inside the ice of some lanterns (now melted). I love them all. I love how their forms are expressed in ice, that temporal art form.