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Currents Of Spring
The green house stands next door, among this winter's accumulated snow.Opaque and granular with increase in temperature.Early March is obedient to the crumbling and melting upon itself, the white glory lost to this mechanism of nature.It's color speaks like some covenant, drained to nourish the land beneath our feet. It never lost any beauty in our eyes, just fatigue at last. Then the whisper of spring in the breeze and it was over. In that moment we realized we were not the same at all anymore.We awaken somehow back into our lives as if we had come to know some reckoning.In this spring our ...Read the full of Currents Of Spring