The snow is coming down again; this really has been a most bizarre winter. To herald spring, Mother Nature has sent more snow, just so that we don't assume we know more than she does by merely naming seasons.
However, I am guessing that flowers like these are just around the corner--I took this picture in spring, as well, and just looking at it I can smell those flowers and feel that warm sun. Not literally, of course, since I have to go shovel now, but figuratively, the image warms the heart.
And if April showers bring May flowers, then March snows must bring something . . .