i find it extremely difficult to be cranky or depressed when the warm, sunny weather kicks in. there's an excitement in the air, an anticipation. winter is over and we get a fresh start. everyone knows that when the temperature reaches 65 and above that good things begin to happen.
warm weather ushers in skirt season. easy to slip on flip-flops become the shoe norm. warm weather means longer days, nights like silk, beautiful sunsets, and coronas. it means beaches, drinking until the sun comes up, and the drive to make every moment last. everyone looks better in the springtime. fresher, brighter, happier. it's easier to laugh with the sun on your face.
speaking of which, my friends' porch is calling my name.
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reminds me of the poem erik stoltz made in mask.
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