A sunny day to line dry sheets and pillowcases.
Someone is a hippie-layer.
I heard them from my bedroom window as I napped.
I had to see them.
I'll sleep at night.
The first of the migration
Canada Geese have arrived.
The ice has heaved
snow is melting and running-off into the stock ponds.
Spring is breaking out!
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.