This is my entry for the #monomad challenge.
After a long winter, the first thing that appears on my window is willow branches. It's not even flowers and leaves yet, just buds.
I look at this laconic drawing of stems, the delicate outlines of fluffy buds... no matter what happens, there is always something promising in our life.
Soon these buds will turn into flowers and later the leaves will unfold.
This is the program of life.
"Start all over again" - I am inspired by this strategy of nature, its endless movement forward. Perhaps this is the sacred meaning of life.
