A soft rain fell overnight, but this morning the clouds evaporate in the dawn sky and revealed clear blue hope. Temperatures are warming, and the first tulip leaves have emerged from the earth. Daffodils dot muddy brown lawns, the heralds of a golden promise. I look forward to my garden in its spring splendor, my morning coffee on the patio, followed by writing alfresco.
For now, I wait and dream and write about lovely days.
I hope you find a reason to rejoice and enjoy your day.
What are you dreaming of?
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
I’m dreaming of hugging friends and family💜
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I suppose we’re all waiting. But your al fresco situation sounds pretty good. Write on.
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Well, it is windy, barely 50F and a light drizzle here today. So the al fresco is still just a dream. Still waiting and trying to write through it. I hope you are having a better day. 👍
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Thanks for the shout out. Love the post. 😊👍
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Thank you for sharing. ✨💖✨
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