The cold weather and frost has delayed many blooms. These pansies are surviving for now.
I call them my sunshine flowers. The yellow and white reminds me of a ray of sunshine. Light in a somewhat dark day.
The clouds will lift soon. The sun will appear. The blooms will show themselves. The butterflies will return.
I hold onto hope for these things as well as life in general to make a turn for the good, for all of us, soon.
Hope comes in many different forms, agree?