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Spring is too big to write about!
If I could capture a little moment from this past warm weekend (wasn't it a tease!?): windows yawning way open and birds fiercely declaring the season with tiny lungs, while we work in the loft and slowly turn our place into a home. The air is changing, the light is changing and my name is changing too (in a few weeks!) There is so much possibility and blooming ahead. Hearts and crocuses are opening up. I hope you are enjoying the thrill of it too.
"A little bit sad about the place you are leaving,
a little bit glad
about the place you are going.
It is a time of quiet wonder–"
-Robert McCloskey
a little bit glad
about the place you are going.
It is a time of quiet wonder–"
-Robert McCloskey