When the Wind Turns Warm

#springwander There’s a shift you feel before you notice it—when the wind stops biting and starts kissing. It carries the scent of blossoms and sunlight, brushing your cheeks like a soft hello. The trees sway in greeting, their leaves rustling in warm conversation. Hontanilla feels alive with this change. The chill of winter finally lets go. And in its place, everything begins to bloom.