April is the cruellest month

The problem about posting images out of time is they may no longer reflect one’s mood.. On 1st April as the news got grimmer I was in hardly a mood to greet the arrival of spring with any joy and the Wasteland seemed bleakly appropriate. But today the sun is shining the blossom hangs on the trees and it is such a pretty ringtime even if there’s not a lot of chance for sweet lovers to love the Spring, and things have hardly improved.. But I guess one’s mood is shaped as much by immediate contingencies as anything, and things will get better at some point. Wehave the chance to reshape a better kinder world, if only we choose to grasp it.