I’ve often claimed that spring is my favorite time of the year. Even in sunny California, spring is an exceptionally beautiful time with the blossoming fruit trees, the wisteria and star jasmine that take turns perfuming my backyard and the inevitable return of the freesia and dahlias I planted a few years ago. Roses bloom and the nursery is filled with colorful annuals. But spring has always meant more substantial life changes beyond my garden. Continue reading “Spring Always Brings Me Change”