first flower

Not too long ago, I remember laying in the hammock in the backyard and grazing on sweet muscadines as the leaves fell off the trees. I hated that this was a sign of the upcoming winter, but I knew I couldn't wait to see fresh buds and spring blooms--this would be the sign of warm weather and the nearness of our wedding.

Thus I introduce to you: the first flower of the season. A sign of new beginnings all around.