Sunday, March 20, 2011

Another Junk Mail Day

First day of spring though.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

Alder. Smooth. Bark

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

A small peek around the trunk.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

Thick, it.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

Slim, lean, growing machines.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

But still a bit flippant in private.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

Arf. Bark. Woof.

Quiet gray spring day among the trees.

Beauty, eh?

Another walk to the post office and back. Really, truly the first day of spring, though each day is spring in my heart when my pockets are full of hamsters.