The wonders of Spring. Is there a term for the zenith of Spring?
We have the depths of Winter, Midsummer, High Summer.
What about youthful, joyous Spring, once the daffs and bluebells have popped and the blossoms scattered on the breeze?
I’ll go with “Spring Unwinding” for this one. I can feel the slow transition slipping by, how about you?

Original gouache painting.