therapy, I can now see the blooming orchards near my home burst into spring. Ansel Adam's, "Orchard, Early Spring" captures what I am now able to see.
And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
~Percy Bysshe Shelley, "The Sensitive Plant"