Spring is in the air.
It’s evident everywhere. The weather is slowly getting warmer, the birds more
active—those annoying half-dead flies that randomly show up buzz in the
windows. My two horses are shedding, their hair sticking all over anything I
touch them with.
Yep, spring isn't far away
now.
This time of year is one of my
favorites. After the cold, sleepy, and seemingly endless stretch of winter
everything comes back to life. Spring is like the light at the end of the
tunnel, the promise of a new beginning. Just when everything seems to be
dragging you down, that breeze holding a touch of warmth brushes across your
cheek and you suddenly feel alive again.
“Is the spring coming?" he
said. "What is it like?"...
"It is the sun shining on the
rain and the rain falling on the sunshine.”
― Frances Hodgson
Burnett, The Secret Garden
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