Yellow Ball

Crocus Flowers

I don't get it. And, I have not been able to figure it out. The past three days have been strange. By strange, I mean different. And not in a small way. Different and strange in a big way, a good way.

Each time we have left our flat, we have dealt with a big yellow ball. Honestly, I don't know where it came from. Given the past few weeks, we did not expect it. But, and I must emphasize this, we are delighted it is here. It is like an old friend returning, or a long-lost sibling I never knew I had. Friendship was immediate. As was gratitude. As was warmth. Thank you, sun, for making yourself known. And, for chasing away the wind. Spring is here.