This has been a revitalization of long ago memories of spring. The small ground flowers, the sudden emergence of leaves on the trees, the flowering dogwood and redbud trees. The wild fluctuation of temperatures. The smells in the air. All things I remember as a young person and have forgotten over life in the mountains in Colorado. The sounds of the birds early in the morning. It all speaks of springtime of many years ago. It is a good time.
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