Showing posts with label either that or I just really prefer the times of year when you're not expected to feel optimistic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label either that or I just really prefer the times of year when you're not expected to feel optimistic. Show all posts

Spring

Every April the leaves explode on the trees and the wondrous persistence of life (time?) is suddenly more threatening than hopeful.

I think this is because this is the time of year when finals are coming and/or I need to apply for jobs.


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