February 11, 2013 § Leave a comment
I came across this quotation in an article and it reminded me how lovely The Secret Garden is. I think I might re-read it soon, just to be able to daydream about spring: nature unfolding its green sunny treasures once more. It snowed yesterday and it is still bitterly cold – spring will certainly feel like a miracle when it finally arrives. But watching the hyacinth open its flowers petal by petal every day feels very special already.