Don’t think for one hot second I’ve forgotten it’s Mozart’s birthday
there are green buds and sun out there it already looks like dread spring I ran up and down the hill three times this morning to see if I could bypass dread spring and force summer
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Happy Day of Mozart's birth to you.
No sun here today. Just gray and gray and gray and gray.
Thank you. I went out then I came back then had a stern talking too with my tulip bulbs. I shouted NO! GO BACK! at them but the words got stuck in my hair so who knows.
Love
Rebecca
I'm spending the weekend in Michigan (fucking ugh) and it is cold and hard and snowy here--loons and eagles and giant trucks and Trump signs and everybody is blond and stern-faced and Betsy DeVos' ridiculous summer home is literally down the street from me and it is disgusting
I am so sorry oh honey
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