Wednesday, March 14, 2012

promise


The window next to my
computer desk is
open!

The birds are singing
their sweet
song.








The promise of a
70 degree
day.


My heart
is
dancing with
pure joy!

1 comment:

  1. it has been rather miraculous, hasn't it? i am sitting here with our sliding doors wide open listening to the birds going crazy with song and smelling the freshest morining air...you'd think it was summer in new england, not march in the midwwest! love.

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