I read today that David Hockney (a famous British artist) unveiled a new picture to lift all of our spirits:
Now, I can’t speak to the quality of this as a work of art (I think it is digital) but I do love what he named it: ‘Do Remember They Can’t Cancel the Spring’
Indeed! It is such a strange paradox that with schools and businesses shut down, with all the grim predictions on the news (I am limiting my news-viewing to like, 10 min/day) with our daily lives turned upside down, all around us spring is popping out joyously at every turn! Daffodils, crocus, hyacinths are out in full glory here in Virginia, cherry blossoms are just about to peak. The cool-season weeds are going gangbusters! Robins, frogs, bumblebees are out and about. Life abounds.
I know that things are still a bit gray up in northern climes, but the bulbs and blossoms will be emerging there very soon, too. So those of you in Minnesota, Maine, Toronto, etc., take heart, spring is on its way.
I don’t know much about David Hockney, but apparently the man is 82 years old and moved to France because he wanted to be able to eat at a restaurant and smoke at the same time. Gotta love that.
So yeah, even though just about everything else is canceled — work, appointments, outings, vacations, etc, — spring is still on the calendar. And that’s the thing I was looking forward to most, anyway.