The Oklahoma wheat is the deepest, most luscious green I have seen in years.
I met a funny goose in the parking lot yesterday whose sparkling white feathers were glistening in the sun.
In April, a rainbow of colors begins to show across the state. The red, red roses. The sunshine yellow daffodils. The pastel colors of Easter eggs.
But yesterday when my parents sent me this photo of the Texas bluebonnets they were gazing at during their annual southern trip, I had to give one up to the Lone Star state. Their “Bluebonnet Blue” is heart stopping and worth a trip south in order to soak that color into your brains.
This Good Friday morning, Texas, I’m tipping my hat to you. Long live bluebonnets. Long live our southern border friendship. And thank you, humongous state, for the beauty you share every year.