Spring is my favorite season. It's about awakening, about hope, about new beginnings. As soon as it starts to smell warm, I seem to come to life. I want to walk more, dream more, live more.
I love the first warm evenings, when you're still in a jacket, but you're not cold anymore. I love watching everything turn green right before your eyes. And how people become a little kinder.
Spring has a special light — soft, gentle, golden. It reminds us that everything will be fine. Even if something is wrong now. Spring gives us a chance.
And every year I take this chance. Because with it comes faith. And the desire to move forward — even barefoot on wet grass.