I think of spring as being a season in flux, constantly shifting between the coolness of winter and the warmth of summer. Purple flowers, part warm red and part cool blue, reflect this indecision.
Cheery little phlox flowers blossom in profusion when spring arrives.
Tall, graceful penstemon pull in passing pollinators.
Gentian’s purple flowers trumpet their presence in bold notes.
Iris flags flutter in the wind, signaling in White-faced Ibises.
A brush against a purple sage shrub sends its minty scent into the wind, forever reminding you of spring.
