Winters can seem long, but Spring has a way of eventually arriving. It may be a little late in some years. But it never misses an appointment; nor does it disappoint. It always arrives with an explosion of color and inspiration — for the eyes, the heart and soul.
This little clip is a tribute to one of my favorite seasons http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqTAgTGsyvs. I took the photos within walking distance of my home nearby the famous Shenandoah River, Blue Ridge Mountains, and Shenandoah National Park of Virginia. The music I composed while exploring with new recording software.
“I was tired and sleeping on my idle bed, and imagined all work had ceased. In the morning I woke up, and found my garden full with wonders of flowers.” Rabindranath Tagore