With the first buds whispering promises of growth, warmth and sunshine, I started getting antsy for the change of seasons. Though we’ve had a hint of spring here and there, mostly the weather has kept us inside bundled snug 
and silly 
with anticipation.
But this week, I took matters into own hands 
and decided to rip up the dull browns and rotting grays of winter,
giving breath instead to pale pinks, deep purples and beautiful yellow.
And Nantucket laughed:
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