Thursday, May 07, 2009

It's spring. It has to be.

Today I looked across the street and realized that the bare trees I've been staring at for five months aren't bare: they're covered in tiny green leaves.

My nose has been telling me that spring was underway for several weeks now, but the leaves are a more certain sign.

Just over three months ago the same street was covered in snow. Lots and lots of snow. I went back to dig out this photo and that's when I realized that I'm about to start my fourth season in Kalamazoo.

I've been here through the fall when the trees changed colors one fiery blaze at a time.

And I've been here in the hot green summer (just barely).

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