I can't even remember apple trees with leaves. Has winter really been that long? I can remember sitting in there shade and loving it. What a surprise it is to be forgetful-apple blossoms will deliver the joy of fresh site but with the hint of familiarity of the forgotten last spring.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Bud not Buddy
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