It looks like this this morning, all overcast and cold, light rain, high of low 40s, some snow in high country, but back to 70s by Sunday, that’s springtime in the Rockies. Hope you got sun
Harshness vanished, a sudden softness has replaced the meadows' wintry grey. Little rivulets of water changed their singing accents. Tendernesses, hesitantly, reach toward the earth from space, and country lanes are showing these unexpected subtle risings that find expression in the empty trees.