
I love this time of year. My negative thoughts seem to melt off like the snow.
I've really been working on making myself more aware to things and as a result I remember every instance that tells me summer is coming. Last week I caught the first wiff of flowers for the season....Then I promptly layed down in the grass and took a nap.
It was Feb 13th when i first heard the birds chirping happily in the morning.
I went camping on Friday and my clothes still smell a little like camp fire.
I have yet to come across the smell of fresh-cut grass.
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