Spring Has Sprung...Pampering and a Treasure Hunting Day
Have you been longing for spring as much as I have? It isn’t the dramatic bloom of May; it’s the quiet, mud-caked realization in March that the light has changed. The sun hangs a little longer in the sky, casting a pale, buttery glow over the kitchen floor, and suddenly, the heavy wool blankets and dark cedar scents of winter feel like a suit of armor we no longer need to wear.Welcoming spring isn't just about a date on the calendar. It’s a sensory shift. It’s the desire to scrub the corners of the house, to let the air circulate, and to bring a bit of the outside in. For me, this transition is best marked by two things: a bit of personal grooming to shed the winter skin, and a slow, intentional hunt through the local thrift shops to refresh my booth space.