Season of Smile: Spring

I woke up this morning to the sound of rain. When I looked outside, the crocus were blooming. They weren’t there yesterday. I don’t know if the rain or something else that sent the crocus into sudden bloom.

This is what the smile of spring is like. It bursts forth in bloom. It’s unexpected. It’s quick. It’s decisive. Then the smile of spring is gone.

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Pay attention or you might miss it!

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About Jules

Prairie-born artist learning to live in the trees and creating paradise in our backyard while listening to the music of a big-hearted, growing boy discovering the world and writing a few songs of her own.
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