Here in the pine forest the outdoor activity is transitioning from shoveling snow to raking pine needles. The interlude between these activities involves a lot of melt and mud. And so I greet the Vernal Equinox with huge enthusiasm, a light heart, rising energy in my body, and a mop. It may not be the same for you. The equinox might be taking you from Summer to Fall instead of Winter to Spring. You might live somewhere where the seasons are barely discernible. This is my first Spring here in the pine forest just outside of Princeton, BC, Canada. It is a much larger seasonal transition than in my previous location on the coast, where the crocus, daffodils and tulips are already in bloom. There is much change afoot, but one thing remains the same--the need to write. Work, work, work. You have a story, so tell it.
Peace, love, and joy,