Truth wrestles reason to the ground to preserve its immaculate silence, shifts shape to undo the grip of arrogance's hunger. Yesterday was one of those days when what seemed terrible was good, and what seemed good was terrible, one of those days when I felt I could see the exact impression of wisdom's knuckles in my (other, other, other) cheek.
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Lovely...We've had cherry blossoms blooming around here since mid-February. They're staggered so there's still plenty in bloom now too.
Thanks, I'm glad the pleasure continues.
So pretty...and one of my favorites :)
Thanks, Janelle, I hope your ankle recovers quickly.
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