March is baby greens pushing themselves out of the black dirt to meet their new life. I took this picture lying on my stomach, by the way, and found out that adjusting not only your camera's angle, but your own as well, helps a lot in photography.
March is self portraits in my mirror that is for once clean. *grins*
March is a ride out in the prairie country... and taken pictures of it out of a car window that never gets clean. Ahem.
March is perfectly stunning clear skies that seem to go on for miles and miles, all dripping in a liquid blue. It's a feast for my eyes- I guess that figures as I have about fifty pictures of nothing else other than that.
March is branches bursting in lime and green leaves. My daily routine has been setting up a blanket of sorts on the ground under the shade of our trees with a book, some knitting, my camera, and maybe a nice long chat with a friend.
March has been perfectly lovely. Hows yours goin'?