How many of us miss Spring? And if you are psychic, feel free to raise my hand. 😉
Yeah, I want to see me some Tulips, I confess. I realize I am whining. I post all this fully aware I am lamenting reality in favor of hoping for some unrealistic mess. I am just that bad about Winter – that’s all I want to say.
One could say I “don’t do Winter well.”
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Man, I guess my biggest complaint is that this Winter began about a month early, by my reckoning, making it seem somehow all the more remote. I miss Dogwoods. Seeing them again will make my Millenium.
I’d go to a graveyard for the pleasure of just a few blooms.
Or a park………….
Heck, my own local walks can be just breath-taking enough for pure unadulterated joy of living on this sometimes very cool planet…….
I guess I’ll have to gab with Abe about it all. He often provides words of wisdom for pretty much anyone who’ll listen…….. He’s a Winter buddy of mine.
OK, I’m done with my rant………….sigh.
Mom’s waiting for me over by the Imaginary Magnolia Soulangiana’s. Better go say hi.
Aw, c’mon Steve, you’re torturing us with these beautiful reminders of spring. If it’s any consolation, I don’t do winter well either.
Ha ha, Allan. Then I accomplished my mission! And, sure, it’s a great consolation. You know misery loves company! 😉