not for no rain but for sunshine.
Just that sometime in February we get don’t get the promise of no cold but of spring. One promise rippling out.

The Cosmic Photo Challenge: After the Rain
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Just that sometime in February we get don’t get the promise of no cold but of spring. One promise rippling out.

The Cosmic Photo Challenge: After the Rain
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“These woods are lovely, dark and deep,But I have promises to keep,And miles to go before I sleep,And miles to go before I sleep.”― Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening And now, on a lighter note, a quote from Neil Gaiman’s American … Continue reading Promise Me?