Spring Day

Finally after three days of fog, thunderstorms, and deluges, I awoke to sun coming through the pines into the east window this am. A spring bird song rang through the air. I thought a minute or two, struggling to put a name on the bird. Finally I had it. Robin!!! Yeah, OUR robins are back!

An old print I inherited from my grandmother sprung to mind-a lovely little curly golden-haired girl sitting on a park bench, staring up in rapture at a robin in full song. "Spring Song" is the title. I felt like that little girl, although I was still snuggled in my cozy bed hitting the "snooze"button.