January softens to 62 degrees.  We open the windows, welcome air foamed with false spring.  My daughter says I missed the smell of the earth, and I know what she speaks to–that blend of mud and grass;  greens and browns rolling through and darkening the wind.

About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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14 Responses to 1/13/2013

  1. Alice Keys says:

    I like the smells in this one. It smells like spring to me.

  2. boomiebol says:

    Oh Susan, I like this very much… Yes I do 🙂

  3. jasmine calyx says:

    I LOVE your first two sentences. And I am also thrilled with this tease of early spring.

  4. Lovely Susan…I am stuck in a never ending loop of Summer 😉

  5. Yes Susan, the smell of the earth can be quite intoxicating

  6. nelle says:

    Such a tease, today. 65 days to spring. 🙂

  7. yes, lovely to smell the earth! the smell of the earth as it drinks the first drops of rain after a long harmattan period is just wonderful!

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