Softest White Spring

Spring has a way of turning up in the most ordinary places.
The other day, in the middle of a supermarket car park, I spotted a bush with the softest white blossoms. No fanfare—just a quiet nudge from the season, reminding me that nature finds its way, even here.
There’s no need to rush out in search of spring. Often, it finds us when we’re not looking.
Let’s give ourselves permission to notice the small things, to pause when we can, and let the season arrive in its own time.

Springtime wishes to you,
Laurina

Photography & Words by Laurina