L is (now) for the way…

L is (now) for the way...

I loath snow in April. In case you haven’t read my previous post about the turning of the seasons and the abundance of love, you might want to hold off. You know…in case there’s a half inch of ice crystals on your windshield when you wake up the next morning. My honeymoon hope for sunlight romance has been replaced instead by a springtime cynic.

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