We’ve reached the point of Spring where verdant, lush green is everywhere. All over town, dogwood trees are transitioning from flowers to leaves. My tree is no exception.
This stage of Spring is unbelievably lovely, with mild air and fresh colors everywhere I look. I sleep with the windows wide open and wake to morning color that makes the world seem like a splendid place. There’s a freshness that makes it seem like all things are possible.
That’s happy!
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