There is a tug war going in on between winter and spring. I am longing for spring to win, so I bought these beautiful roses to give myself hope. I need to see sprouts, smell wet mud, and hear the sand sprinkle under my shoes. Spring, come soon.
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HaHah! Spring always wins. It's sleeting gray and cold here in Minnesota. Not a sign of spring in sight.
ReplyDeleteDen er på veg!! :D Nydelig bilde!
ReplyDeletePretty hope
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