The soil is soaked. A grey blanket of clouds is coating the bay, and the pounding rains are giving us respite. Time to open the door, take walks, and feel the ground again.
My husband and I planted bulbs in November. I wanted hyacinths, tulips, paperwhites, and daffodils. They are alive, making their way through the darkness.
Such hope.
Pink Stinks 
I would love to live near a big body of water. I have all sorts of bulbs planted and it comforts me to know they are gearing up to appear again.
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