Different. Spring.

The different world I can’t help but think that the world is different every time that the spring arrives. Yesterday was blazingly hot — though it’s only spring and the heat was only about 83 degrees. Quite sufficient enough heat to cause all of the blooming trees to bloom. I had not even noticed that Continue reading Different. Spring.

Spring is here.

Spring — the arrival thereof — has duly commenced here in southwest Ohio. I try never to rely solely on the weather when calculating things like the arrival of a warm season. I depend on other, surer signs: a small bout of insomnia, and a fit of cleaning. Thankfully, both signs have now occurred, and Continue reading Spring is here.