April 12, 2011

Again, Spring.



Is there anything more well-worn than heralding Spring? It comes every year; it is guaranteed. Its chant is sung inside and out. But to me it seems each realization outdoes the ones before - maybe because it is guilelessly outdoing itself there in front of you, again. I remember walking through Central Park every morning to work last Spring and being jolted (I like the French bouleversée better to describe it) by what was happening. It doesn't change, the reaction - no matter how many times the same trees shoot out flowers, being rendered insensible to their sight is impossible.













4 comments:

alpal said...

oh my (x2)!

Jill said...

Your words perfectly describe what happens for me every year. I love spring.

It hasn't quite blossomed to its fullest here yet, but I'm waiting to be jolted when it does.

Marsha said...

Oh, lovely spring blossoms- haven't seen those in Utah yet. Thanks for sharing yours with us.

Gina said...

Hi Emilie! It's been ages since I last stopped by your blog, and I'm thrilled to see that your photography is only more stunning. What gorgeous spring images. Hope all is well!
bisous,
Gina

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