I've been eying the Jasmine down the street for several days now and finally remembered to bring the camera along when Bailey and I took our Tuesday after-work walk. It is a warm, blustery day, so it was difficult to find a moment when the flowers were still enough to photograph.
How can spring be so close when it seems like I was just photographing red maple leaves and holly berries? I also saw a fully displayed daffodil in the yard on the corner. It seemed to be crying out, "Look at me, look at me! I'm the first one!"
It is only January, and we will have more cold days. But, today, it is starting to look and feel like a new season is on the way.
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