Tuesday, September 14, 2004
Today reminds me why I like Spring. Sunny, nice breeze, fresh feeling, quiet (i.e. no edgers, mowers, leaf blowers--well, there's one, but around here, that's like none at all), a balance of qualities in full balance with themselves. The tipping point into autumn, like the tipping point out of early spring except the fir in our backyard is fully green (it always has a discarded christmas-tree dry brownness to its leaves in April) and the grass really needs to be mown. And the basil picked. Except for that, it's like Spring.
Which is neither here nor there, but thought I'd say.
Which is neither here nor there, but thought I'd say.
