On this last day of February I find myself wondering where this month went. It certainly took me a lot of places. For a month that holds no expectation, I found myself blissfully surprised by the love and light I found in a month known for the cold and darkness.
Last week I was swept away again, once more to the southern part of the continent and the sunny shores of Portugal.
And, I think I have one picture.
It was one of those weeks where it almost didn't seem possible to capture these fleeting moments on film. I just wanted to absorb everything and let it all soak in - the sun, the colors, the smells, the little flutterings in my heart.
Et alors, adieu fevrier. March, let's see what you've got.