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March 20, 2014

In my mind, I’m gone. On a beach, in a field of flowers, at the top of a mountain. Spring is always a day full of life. The city awakes from slumber, the sun shines softly on the squares below. But there is still crispness to the air and the imminent doom of a few more 30 degree days ahead. So while it is spring on paper, I’m preparing for the few days with thoughts of tulip fields in Holland. And dreams of vacation this summer.


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