Last night I was listening to Vivaldi's Four Seasons (which is wonderful to study to, in case you couldn't guess) and the prospect of the changing seasons excited me, simply because it's so pretty. There's a new start, a new blossoming. (And I'm not just talking about spring.) In the process I realized I don't have much nature pictures as well, so I'm on a mission to fix that this spring. (And this winter if it ever decides to snow.)
Oh, and I also realized I will never be gifted enough to play the violin as Vivaldi's Four Seasons requires. Some brief disappointment ensued, until I remembered the violin is most likely not my calling. (Since I probably can't even hold the instrument right and I've only played one a grand time of maybe 5 time in my life.)
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