Spring is springing.

A photo essay.

I was going to write an essay this week, but in the interest of transparency, I… didn’t. That will be next week. So here are some photographs instead.

Today the sun was shining, a brimstone butterfly took to the air, and I had the pleasure of having lunch by the canal with my fiancée and our son.

Sometimes the notes of a place meet together in such harmony you never want the song to end.

I hope you are enjoying the changing of the seasons, wherever you are in the world.