This weekend was glorious. I walked 20 miles, something I haven't been able to do since the pandemic started. First, because I had purchased a new pair of walking shoes and they had injured my foot, something the podiatrist said wasn't the case but, when I bought a new pair of shoes last fall, it …
This is the time of year when I begin to long for a spring day. After winter shifts from snow and storms to overcast, cold rain, dirty streets, darkness, I long to walk in the sun. I wish I could see flowers uncurl from the hard soil and reach their hands to the sky. To …
The flowers think it is almost spring. The little bulb flowers, snowdrops and crocuses, stretch their green fingers up through the soil, careless of the bite of winter that still lingers in the air, heedless of the chance for snow. As I pass by the deli flower stalls, the smell of sweet hyacinth follows me …
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