On Sunday, March 1, meteorological spring begins — for me, the inspiration for this little creation.
When the days grow milder, our little friends sense that something is changing. They begin to dream of a nest, built from twigs, leaves, a bit of mud, and everything nature provides them.
Then mother lays her eggs and a wonderful process begins. In silence, new life starts to grow.
After a while, the eggs crack open and tiny birds emerge, with open beaks and an insatiable hunger. They long for life.
Spring is so beautiful… 🌷