Robin Song thinks of this time of year
as a bridge between seasons.
She found very unusual tracks
in the crusty snow on a recent walk.
It’s a quiet time in the yearly cycle; what I think of as a “bridge”.
The winter is behind us, and the frenetic energy of spring hasn’t quite begun.
Migratory birds are just beginning to trickle into the North Country.
We’ve been gifted with an early spring,
coming on the heels of an exceptionally mild winter. (more…)