Sunday, March 16, 2008

Unexpected Spring

Today, in a park (really a small piece of grassy land amongst the cement landscape of Baltimore) a man held up one of the first blooms of spring and said, "Smell. It is witch hazel." And then he walked on with his two dogs, giving me the gift of spring sweetness.
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