Coming Alive

This is the time of year when I start to come alive again.  When the chatter of birds and the joy of color filling in all the drab gray, brown and white spaces in my universe makes my soul start to once again sing.:) I'm really craving (and celebrating) simplicity lately.  There is a powerful beauty in simplicity. In honoring the little things that seem ordinary but are so extraordinarily gorgeous in the details. Rarely, do they cost, even a dime.