Spring tree

Crocuses and snowdrops,
Trees and grass.
Biting cold wind,
but a Spring sun uplift.

Had a lovely walk, short, but lovely, on the North Inch in Perth today after work. The bulbs are sprouting with haste and the trees are almost creaking with the need to bud.
Me? I'm just creaking.

Last life drawing class. No, I won't burden you with the latest masterpiece, you will be glad to hear. I may turn my charcoal over to the fire instead.
I might turn to oil paints next............then again, acrylic is far more forgiving.
Or will I go back to knitting?
Choices. choices.