found this pear form clinging, dependent upon the curved
pine to survive winter.
It is time! The time when those hibernated ideas climb out
and insist upon being heard. The time when I get this Spring
urgency for action, passed down from generations of farmers.
Time for our kids to explore the new growth. Time for me
to say good bye to these pears and grow new ones.
Time to let go.
For you, what is it time for?