Thursday, August 19, 2010

Hazy Days

Spring is in the air.

I can smell it as I pass magnolia treees and as the wind washes fresh buds with soft caresses.

I can feel it in the warm glow of an early rising sun.

It's in the promise of long days of laziness that await for me at the end of the next 13 weeks.
Spring is most definitely in the air.

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