Almost April

Sitting on the porch in the sun, waiting for the paint to dry and daydreaming of love and walks in the parks in downtown Atlanta. The birds are pretty happy it's spring: they're chattering and it feels so much like we're in the middle of nowhere; the dogs are pretty happy it's spring: they're wandering and laying in the sun, taking in the warmth off the bricks and the wood. I think I could learn something from them.