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on RIP Maurice Sendak :(Happy Spring everyone! I’ve always loved the freshness of Spring and seeing all the green and flowers come back, even if it happens a bit later here in Alaska than most other places.
Right now there’s still snow on the ground but I know it’s days are numbered and we’ll all be able to play outside again soon :).
When I think about Spring this poem by Matsuo Basho usually comes to mind, it’s short but rings true to the season in my opinion:
spring:
a hill without a name
veiled in morning mist
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Splendid Anita! :)
I can´t do more but to imagine how it´s like to be over there during spring time, it must be so beautiful!
Thanks Nairim! It’s wonderful here in spring. As well as being beautiful it’s just so nice to have a break from all the snow and darkness of winter.
I’ll try to remember to take some pictures this spring and send them to you.