Here in the mountains outside Santa Fe, spring is not a gentle warming but a battle between winter and summer. One day it’s warm and balmy and the next day it’s snowing and cold. The one constant is the blowing wind. A common fatality to this weather are the spring fruit tree blossoms which often open and then are frozen the next day. Although our spring is rather dramatic and blustery, I love it. This painting is named “Dancing the Dream Back to Life”.