Like most people, I suspect, my mind works in very strange ways. This morning I was walking along a local canal towpath when I started to wonder at how spring is very much a product of the weather rather than closeness to the equator. I know this is a very simplistic notion but I did tell you my mind does work in strange ways. Anyway, the reason for this notion is that my friend has been spending a few days in New York which, as I am sure you are all aware, is much further south than up here in the British Isles. Yet, whereas the lakes in Central Park are frozen over, here spring is in full flow. Of course it is still very early and we could have a late winter snap (lets hope not) but it is nonetheless true we have a much more temperate weather here than in the hot and cold that seems to be the norm for much of the States.
Then, as I was coming to prepare things for this blog with this though rattling around in my mind I thought about making a very quick sketch of one of the characters in Frozen. Pick the bones out of that.
Its the way it makes me feel.