remembering spring

I took this shot last spring and post it because this morning I felt a chill in the air – and the other morning I noticed a white touch of frost had come down from the north to stain the pre-dawn roofs and car windows. The icy shroud sparkled and turned to mist as the rising sun wrested away its cold morning embrace. But it will come back soon to bite and will not let go until we are liberated by another spring.

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