First Full Day of Spring

It's hard not to feel happy on the first day of spring.

Then nothing.

I wrote that line last week. It was all I had in me.

On the first day of spring I passed a white dove on my walk, how ridiculously romantic is that?

The neighbors wave as I pass by and everyone is feeling the overwhelming positive haze that spring brings. All are compelled to get out there, slash and burn, sweep and hoe. We move in unison in Spring.

I keep walking, the work keeps coming and while my brain goes in a million directions I stick to my routine.

I bought pea seeds, I wonder if I'll plant them.