Monday, March 26, 2007

Home is a sweet thing.

And so I return, to find that in the five days since I left all the trees have budded, the hills gone over to a reddish hue. (This particular tree happens to be in New York City. But you get my drift.) In the morning, I will check on the trees outside my bedroom and make sure that they're in on the greatness, too.


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