The Colours of Spring
Everywhere you look, the pink and white petals of the sakura litter the ground. Every crevice, every path and walkway, at the edges of stairs and clinging to blades of grass. The float horizontally in today's breeze. The follow in the sucking breeze when a car takes off. It looks like it's snowing in the quad where they are concentrated around the statue of the Virgin and Child.
Every car, black or white, red or blue, is now yellow, coated with a fine dusting of pollen. I, for one, am grateful that I do not have allergies. It might be a nuisance, but it is somewhat lovely.
Every flower has burst forth with delicious colors! The grass is vibrant today.
I love spring!!!
Everywhere you look, the pink and white petals of the sakura litter the ground. Every crevice, every path and walkway, at the edges of stairs and clinging to blades of grass. The float horizontally in today's breeze. The follow in the sucking breeze when a car takes off. It looks like it's snowing in the quad where they are concentrated around the statue of the Virgin and Child.
Every car, black or white, red or blue, is now yellow, coated with a fine dusting of pollen. I, for one, am grateful that I do not have allergies. It might be a nuisance, but it is somewhat lovely.
Every flower has burst forth with delicious colors! The grass is vibrant today.
I love spring!!!
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-d
i hate bees
i hate flying things that sting
on friday, Lauren and I had a picnic on the deck. flowers all over. CRAP.
everytime something BUZZED by my whole body would tense up.
Lauren asked me what was wrong.
"I don't like bees, Lauren."
"Tee doan wike bees?"
"No."
"Doan wike bees."
"You don't like bees either?"
"No, Tee!"