It's not the showy flowers that validate our vernal yearnings. It's the gathering momentum of little things; the gradual filling in of Winter's empty spaces. From bud to bloom, April quickens the pace. The difference between the opening of April and the arrival of May Day may be the greatest change seen in any month of the year. These vague scenes will come alive with sun and heat and birds and leaves and green, green, green.
You'd be a fool to miss it.