And then one day it arrived, bursting onto the scene with a flourish and startling their collective unconsciousness with its unexpected vibrancy. Suddenly even the simplest things seemed profound and delightful – greens were greener, the blue sky stretched for miles and the air smelled like warm honey. A feeling of hope – they’d forgotten about hope while bundled up against that long stretch of gray dankness – infused their spirits and brought joy to their hearts as they lifted their appreciative faces to the sun in anticipation. That day the world woke up and smiled again. Summer was coming.
100 Words, 05/15/2008