A Tale of my life in Iceland, from the point of view of a Canadian.
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Thursday, March 26, 2009
Spring
The smell of the frost in the morning. The glow of the sun in the morning. The straining shoots. The popping of the bud. The waking of the world after a winters slumber.
3 comments:
Written by you?? It's beautiful.
yes, thanks.
I like it a lot, too!
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