Slowly and subtly, Spring seems to be creeping in and with it I can feel my desires shifting with the change of season. While I saw through Winter in plums and hunter greens, wrapped in endless faux fur, this change in season makes me want to drape myself in satin and silk, purple and pink.
“It’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want—oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!” – Mark Twain
I find myself filled with energy for adventures and encounters, eager to explore new things or give a new twist to the old. I can’t pinpoint precisely what I want but I know that I do want. And I suppose that’s no bad place to start.