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It is late spring now. Fall is sharp, bright and beautiful; winter is soft, cold and shadowy; summer is rich, intense and ripe; but it is spring that I love the best. I love the nice little breezes, I even love, if only for a little while, dandelions showing off against green grass. I love the promise of spring, the way it makes it seem like anything is possible. If you haven’t tried something before, now is the time to take the plunge. If some dream was thwarted last year try it again and this time it may be realized, may reach perfection. That is what spring says to me.
Quote of the Day:
"The coffee of champions!"- cashier as she hands me my Mt. Dew
Anonymous
May 30 2009, 04:26:47 UTC 2 years ago
Possibilities
Rachel,Once again, you've hit the proverbial nail on the head. When I try to write seasonal stuff, my awkward attempts feel more like I'm smashing my proverbial thumb, and, worse yet, the sensitive digits of any potential readers. Thanks for sharing your skill and my thoughts.
Pater Familia
June 1 2009, 00:42:22 UTC 2 years ago
Re: Possibilities
thanks, daddy! your comment brightend my day immeasurably.:)Anonymous
June 4 2009, 01:58:32 UTC 2 years ago
Your description of spring was just perfect and caught my eye as well! Must be in the blood lines (the feeling...not the writing abilities you have). All is well here. Strawberries are in full swing so lot's of ice cream and cake to balance it out. Our sorghum patch has also sprouted. Maybe by September you will be close enough to join us for a batch cooking this year.
Love you,
Uncle J. Familia
June 4 2009, 14:47:13 UTC 2 years ago