Yesterday’s morning snow falling on our green backyard grass and budding trees. Big fat flakes.
As seen from my kitchen window (through screens)- -the grill we just moved out of garage winter storage looking angry that he’s being covered with big fat flakes yesterday morning.
Yes…there’s still a leftover snow pile on our street, even after some rainy days and a few hitting over 60°! SMH.
My backyard Snow Drops looking downhearted but still standing after the sNOOOw ended.
Good morning, my friend! #MotherNature was up to sNOw good yesterday.(May have a thing for #OldManWinter ‘cuz she can’t let go😉). Ma Nature, if you’re listening: sNOw doubt about it- there’s sNOw time like the present to re-focus on spring! Pls, sNOw more snow piles, only Snow Drops. Thx sNOw much!
![Summer (20-something year old Black man) walks in the grass alongside Old Man Winter (elderly white man) and Auntie Autumn (middle-aged Black woman). Summer says, “nothing like the four of us walking in the park. Me, Autumn, Winter,”
The next picture shows Little Miss Spring (6 year old Black girl) with flowers in her hair. Bees surround her as she giggles. Summer describes her as, “[their] designated bugcatcher.”](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:pjbxrixkauencir2a32lekmu/bafkreigqnfzduxpztcr4rllb42zl7sa7w3mmmilasw2mqplobiefb6x2s4)
