by Steve Tanham
It’s around November time when I begin to think about the ‘vastness’ of the winter, ahead.
I let my mind play over the run up to Christmas, which, although increasingly dark, is brightened by the colourful lights and the spirit of the season.
My mental journey continues through New Year, which always seems an anti-climax, and on into the wasteland of January. I can feel a certain tension as I think about the cold and the days of rain and overcast skies that offer little light to lift the heart.
But that long dark month is good for testing one’s resolve, and getting more done than is strictly necessary… to set the scene for the year ahead.
And then something wonderful happens… My memory of that reverie is replaced with the pristine silver-whiteness of a hedgerow filled with the real thing. We are lucky to have a road lined with a wide bank, on which hundreds of snowdrops spring to life in the first few days of February.
Although still a long way to the spring. There is suddenly an emotion like ‘hope’ in the heart; and the idea of trudging through the mud for another two months isn’t so bad.
All contained in those beautiful silver-white petals… and their supporting stems of virgin green.
©Stephen Tanham 2022
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog
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Wow..that must be such a beautiful and obviously welcome sight…the first flowers of the New year 🙂
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Thanks Carol. They are beautiful. Alpines, of course, so you could say they were the last of the winter x
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Straight to my heart , very very beautiful thought , snowdropsv
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Thank you, Giselle 😊
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How lovely, Steve. I haven’t seen a real snowdrop ever, but my mom also has fond memories of them
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How lovely, Robbie. I hope you keep the picture 😊
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Those snowdrops are inspiring, Steve… they look so positive as if they are marching bravely forward…
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Thank you, Jaye. They were so ‘fresh’ after the rainstorm, and glowing… Thank you for the reblog x
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I am a great fan of Nature, we can learn so much from her…
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A ‘university’ of her own… Thanks, Jaye ❤️
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Meanwhile it was below zero last night again here and we have a thick blanket of snow. Spring seems a long way off still…
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Severe, indeed, Alethea!
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Stay safe!
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A glorious sight, Steve. It does the heart good. I’ve tried growing them in my garden, but they never seem to take hold.
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Thanks Michael. Their life is brief, but what a lovely harbinger!
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Love post Steve, how I love Snowdrops 💜💜
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Great photo, and you are lucky to have those beautiful, silver-white flowers pop up in February to give the mind a bit of a glimpse into the future of spring 🙂
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Thank you. The snowdrops were beautiful.
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