There is still snow on the ground, ice on the deck, coats and hats and gloves on the people.
At the same time, the daylight is lasting longer.
Some of the bulbs in the Garden of Hope are beginning to sprout.
There are fewer stormy days.
As a testament of the coming Spring, I hung my new spinner on the front porch.
It looks quite pretty in the Golden Hour with the slanting light bouncing off the surface.
Another promise of Spring.