Yes, it's here I think bloggers!

Say goodbye to all those heavy coats and hats and scarfs! I really think it's here. I'm sure I've been lying dormant. Like a shrew or a mouse.  There is only one thin line of snow now, from where the neighbour's igloo lay. Very quickly the green grass began winning against the white snow, until only patches of snow were left. Then all the surrounding greenery was sopping with water, whilst it tried to drain away the heavy water left by the melting snow. Well, obviously it's a place of contrasts here, since the temperature quickly rose, I've never seen snow melt so fast. It seemed to be melting before my eyes.

All the sparrows are getting excited now. Banging around the windows and the house, crashing into our blinds like little crazy pilots. I've seen so many colourful birds, too. Not really sure what some of them are, either. Big fat red woodpeckers though, I know them. 

All the primroses are putting on a stunning show now in the neighbouring garden.

Spring primroses.

What amazes me is that they look cultivated, yet, actually, they are completely wild. Every year, they scatter the garden turf in crazier patterns; battling the storms and rain and ice. Such brave little bursts of light and colour.

Here's a lovely print I did a couple of years ago of some wild flowers I found in the woods of Neuchatel, Switzerland. And around only $40 to you, too at www.boundlessgallery.com just because I like you.  I nearly always forget to advertise. But what a waste of all those colours your could have bursting inside your house.

Spring summer wild flowers painting, by Laurel Moore

I've just used an ornate frame here, to illustrate how gorgeous it could look in your home. Delightful, even though I say so myself

Wishing you lots of spring sunshine www.moorethanart.com  www.boundlessgallery.com  and www.originalartonline.com