When I was young...

Well, I still am. Interestingly, people age at different rates than they travel around the sun. But I digress... Years ago we would go up on the hill behind the old homestead and look for the crocuses poking through the snow; the first signs of spring. Maybe, these days, the scene is more diluted but nature, she still finds her way.

1/250, F8.0, 105 mm, ISO100 © 2010 Shawn Boye