Sniff.  Can you smell it?  Spring is in the air.  Everything is scented by fresh blooms, new flowers, and the promise of things to come. 
It's a difficult time.  The heart is restless, waiting, hoping, like a seed searching for that last drop of moisture it needs to send forth its shoots and roots.
We need to be outside.
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