Sailing in on the dawn light, bathing the room in gold, softly prising me from my dreams, the gentlest tap tap tap on the shoulder, like a small child eager to start the day.

Wake up, wake up, it’s beginning… what is? Everything.

Fields of flowers pushing up through the earth, enlivened by the recent rain. Beauty, life, adoration, in what once was bare. Spring, a whisper from that little voice within: wake up, wake up.

Time to rise from your slumber, pack the cosy layers away for next year. Unfurl, push forth, bring your dreams to fruition.

What do you want? Everything.

Valé. Let’s do everything on earth together.