yesterday i stepped out of the wibby after handling my froggies, and there had just been a nice little rainfall, so it smelled wonderfully of wet asphalt--the clouds were only a bit in front of the sun and you could see the silver lining in all of them. there was a slight breeze, the kind that tugs at you playfully, and the temperature was probably 65 degrees, perfect. as i was walking home i noticed the green sprouting everywhere, little buds on all the trees that have been barren for so long, the mountain is turning greener, and the daffodils along the path home are annoyingly beautiful. i wanted to skip and sing-in fact i did do just that.
so how does it seem fair that finals is next week?
2 comments:
Living in the snow has given me a greater appreciation for the spring. I love that we get to celebrate Easter in the spring, too. It fits so nicely together.
HOpe it's not a fake-out... :)
i love springeeee toooooo!!!
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