watercolour and ink on paper
Oh, is this the approach of spring, is this the time for action? Is this the time to step out of that melee of miasma that forms the justification for the hibernation over the most miserable of the months? This action, as is action is wont, will bring thoughts and ideas, and these thoughts and ideas will be here, though the action that spurned them may not be reflected. Let us raise a glass to the new, to the exciting, to the frankly hard work that spring inspires.
No memories
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