Very quickly, the dirty, spotted and multi-detailed spring turned into a dry and yellow one. I didn't even have time to experience these moments and enjoy my favorite frosty matinees.
Frosty matinees have a special atmosphere: when the temperature is below zero early in the morning and it smells like winter, and melts in the afternoon like spring.
Now it already smells like damp earth - this is also a thrill, but it has come, bypassing another pleasant stage.
March is generally very active and as sunny as possible.
I've never seen such Marches before!
I don't remember it snowing or raining all through March - the sun is bright and scorching all the days!
And I keep saying that if you keep doing the same thing for a whole month, you'll get tired of it...even if it is very beautiful and pleasant (I mean the sun).
One morning it was overcast and I was glad of it, but in the afternoon the clouds cleared the sky and the sun burned all day again.
Spots on the streets are great, but you need to alternate them with something.
You can't take pictures of just one street...That's not how I'm built.
I have a creative cycle in me.
I'm like a year with a change of seasons, and consequently, with a change of creative cycles, genres, and frequencies...worlds...
....Interestingly, the picture changes over the spring, both in color and content.
At first, there are more blue tones due to the snow.
Then there is a dirty spotting due to melting snow, puddles and dirty snowdrifts.
Then comes ochre: a yellow spring without greenery and snow.
And then there will be blue tones of water and sky mixed with green again.
I like all the manifestations and I do not get tired of the cyclical nature, I look forward to each stage with impatience.
The main thing is to have a color!
