marmalademoon
Almost rain. Workmen drilling. Violet clouds and the hint of a rainbow.
| Dizzy with spring! Lunch in the orchard under a cloud of cherry blossom. Almost too much to take in. Breathtaking. |
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| Red tulips: a flutter of flames. |
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| Seagulls. The wind in my sails. The sky is too blue to be true and the lake glitters as though it was covered with a trail of diamonds. |
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| I think the fridge is humming to itself. |
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| Birdsong: an anarchist orchestra. |
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| And the scent of rain. |
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| Provence palette: citron, lavender, absinthe. |
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| Tuesday morning begins with the gurgling sound of coffee. Banks of clouds and a cold bite to the air. |
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| Forsythia. Someone pressure washing the roof of the next building. A rainbow in the spray of water. |
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| Shades of yellow. Greens. A dab of purple. A marmalade cat. |
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| Dewy rain. Blades of grass covered in drops of rain. And a sea of scilla. |
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| A green Christmas followed by a white Easter. Then the snow melt. |
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| I saw his paw prints in the snow! The rabbit is on the moon! http://tinyurl.com/2pz8n3 |
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| So it's Good Friday. There is a full moon. We had no snow for Christmas but Easter is like - when Hollywood does snow! |
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| Why thank you Ged! (can't find the short command to at you right now) |
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| Big, wet snowflakes that kiss your cheeks like a dog. |
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| Snow meets hail. Nib sugar. Confetti. Melting in my hair. |
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| A wizard parked his car on our street. |
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| Rabbit on the Moon. http://tinyurl.com/2q9c3r |
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