I often find myself feeling trapped in this ice cave of cold weary solemness. I find it so important to always have a little of what I like to call, window sill dessert. Today I am feeling so blessed to have these fluttering roses. I found myself turning up the music and dancing around in room this morning just because they made me feel alive. I long for the days of summer, days I can look skyward and let me soul sing. Days I can lay down with the earth and rest my chaotic mind. How beautiful that a flower, for some instant can become your entire world, can remind you of how beautiful life is.