It really is all about perspective. At close range, the world appears to be in full bloom. But, zoom out, and it’s a different story. In the big picture, spring is still a whisper of green.
108/365: early spring savanna
The landscape is strewn with winter’s remains. Spring is still on the edge of town. We shake our heads, survey the damage, suffer the in-between. Nothing to do but wait it out. Snow, tonight, again.
107/365: tallgrass remains