some spring blossoms in cold spring- the apple blossoms always remind me of the tree in the backyard of the house i grew up in on long island. my sister and i used to make garlands and try to wear them in our hair. my mom told me a story about being so cold one day in college at university of michigan that her breath froze the collar of her coat together, but she saw some forsythia while walking across campus and knew it meant the hope of spring was just around the bend.
Monday, April 12, 2010
day ninetynine 4.9.2010
some spring blossoms in cold spring- the apple blossoms always remind me of the tree in the backyard of the house i grew up in on long island. my sister and i used to make garlands and try to wear them in our hair. my mom told me a story about being so cold one day in college at university of michigan that her breath froze the collar of her coat together, but she saw some forsythia while walking across campus and knew it meant the hope of spring was just around the bend.
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