The weather is turning. Some citizens go shirtless. Street vendors pack up well after midnight. The parks are fairly bursting, so I take to the garden with a long novel & three cigarettes. Months ago, we planted hundreds of bulbs & now the view from my garden apartment is all yellow & green. I know spring explodes one weekend each year. On the left coast, when was it?
Arthur
New York, NY
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