Temperature in the mid-20s
this morning. Yesterday was enough above freezing that water was running in the streets. The sun keeps hammering away. It's up again this morning, saying "Spring is coming, spring is coming."
The wind is from the west. The road is smart black asphalt. The fields are white. The sky is blue, is hazy here and there. Sun and shadow. Saint and sinner. The promise of spring exclaimed in the face of winter.
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