In a blur
“Fleeting” would describe this day. A rushed morning, marked by warmth and sunshine, gave way to biting wind and clouds spitting cold rain. But the flowers that looked so lovely as I passed the courthouse this morning held up just as well in the afternoon chill. Even if I only had time to take their picture through the window, at a stoplight.
“He enjoys true leisure who has time to improve his soul’s estate.” -Henry David Thoreau
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