From the end of the Douglas fir branches, luminescent, green needles are emerging. Their incandescence was warming as I walked around in the cool rain. They seemed like tiny fireworks bursting forth in celebration of the life-giving rains of spring.
From the end of the Douglas fir branches, luminescent, green needles are emerging. Their incandescence was warming as I walked around in the cool rain. They seemed like tiny fireworks bursting forth in celebration of the life-giving rains of spring.
