The winter was long. Bleak. As the leaves turn color, you feel like curling up cozy on the couch with a book. Turning inward. But after the holidays end, winter persists. The days are short and the nights are long.
And then suddenly...
The promised spring. Just when you almost think the light won't return.
This first brave blossom, on a bare branch.
Soft, sweet, pink and full of promise. Hang in there, spring is coming.
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My name is Danique, owner of Dverts. Photographer and Visual storyteller. My life takes place in images. As a very visual person I can get fascinated by beautiful colors, a certain light, patterns or shapes, contrasts. That really makes my day and all these things we..
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