The Pause Between Seasons There’s a hush at the edge of February—a quiet in-between, both tender and expectant. Snowdrops have risen, the light lingers a little longer each evening, and beneath the surface, life begins to stretch awake. This is a time of becoming. We’re no longer held in winter’s stillness, yet not quite in spring’s bloom—suspended in warmth that’s just beginning to stir. The heart, too, feels this shift. After February’s Kindled Love—rooted in self-care and
