@brittarnhild
For months, for long, dark, cold months the land is sleeping. Winter covers the earth, seeps deep into our hearts. We wrap ourselves in warm clothes, we share stiff smiles. And we survive.
Then suddenly. One day. You wake up and realise that the snow has melted, the soil is fertile. Your fingertips are again able to move. Thaw is the queen.
A few more days, weeks, and you find yourself dancing in the sun.
And the Blue Garden is Blue again!
Sleeping Beauty is awake.
