Last night I walked outside and smelled spring.  Today I see it, and yes, that’s here, not everywhere.  I reflect on Rumi:

We began as a mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten our former states, except in early spring when we slightly recall being green again.

Primroses and Rocks

A rock from the Ganges resting on a rock from Monhegan Island –
Camellia –

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