We tend to associate the season of winter with scarcity, barrenness, and despair, where signs of life are more difficult to come by. It's also a season where we are left with all that we are facing, with less to shield ourselves from dealing with it. But even bare seasons can carry hope and redemption and the promise of new life, even if those things are harder to see.
Whole 'nother Story - February by Kevin Killeen
I'm not languishing, I'm dormant by Austin Kleon
Music: "Reflections" by Wild Wonder