Short'n Sweet

The view from my desk is amazing this morning. Over the past few days, the trees have started to grow new baby leaves. The sun holds the perfect angle in the sky to paint a glowing picture of pointalism. Art, this morning, is all around me, peaking its head at me through my office window. The glow of the freshly sprouted baby leaves is a brilliant green. It is finally spring. I couldn't be happier.