Perspective.
The warm breeze.
Summer in January.
Someone to walk with past the Dim Sum shops on Clement.
Dance classes starting up again.
The emerging bulbs.
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I feel the earth move sunward, I join the great march onward, And take, by faith, while living, My freehold of thanksgiving. ~from "My Triumph" by John Greenleaf Whittier
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