Spring is so wonderful. And the world is rainy right now. The trees get so dark and the flowers are so bright, and the smell of the dirt and blossoms is beautiful.
How strange to be living in New York and feel this way. Overwhelmed this morning on a run by the beauty of a community garden's irises and dozens of other blooming flowers. And again this even, by the newly turned dirt in the drizzle outside Barnard College.
My students are doing well, my family is arriving tomorrow, and more to come this weekend. Life is awake.....
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