Mar 15, 2015
“They talked on into the early morning, the high, pale cast of light in the windows, and they did not think of leaving.”
“They talked on into the early morning, the high, pale cast of light in the windows, and they did not think of leaving.”
Yesterday it rained all day and into the evening. Much of the snow is gone and whatever is left is sad-looking, beaten down and dirty. A whole section of my backyard has reappeared, and in the front I can even see sections of my lawn on both sides of the house. The first things I saw when I went to get the papers were the white buds of the snowdrops by the steps. That made me glad. I know now the…
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