As spring is approaching, the sky delivers spectacular sunsets with a lot of pink. Long brush strokes of pink.
Taking the time to gaze at them is a treat for the eyes, for the morale and for the vital energy. Maybe you consider it as self-care. That is what I will do this year.
In my region, the last two weeks of winter tend to be the wettest and coldest. “Winter bites one last time”, and it is no joke.
The sunsets in this transition tend to be phenomenal, though. They remind me that spring will begin soon, despite those last displays of winter that can be dispiriting, and that colour and warmth will return to the land.
Early March 2020
Nanda Jurela 