white rose

I really love this time of year. The temperature is never too hot or too cold, the sky is usually a nice crisp blue with clean white clouds, and the sun's increasing warmth wakes up so many beautiful plants and animals from their winter dormancy.

​"Just remember, during the winter, far beneath the bitter snow, that there's a seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes a rose."
-Bette Midler