Well the clocks go ahead in France this weekend which can only mean one thing: SPRING!! But I don’t need time to tell me anything. Being funemployed what need have I for schedules and timepieces? Besides spring has been making itself known to me for a while now. These have been on my table since my birthday …

And the other day I was up in town and felt the warmth of the sun on my face. I could smell it, I could feel it and I could see it…

Spring, glorious Spring. That first moment when you know for sure it’s here and to me it’s pure happiness. The best day of the year. Everything is re-born and gets a second chance. Nature’s miraculous do-over. I need to talk to her. I’m hoping for an arse re-birth.

 

 

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