signs of spring:
cherry blossoms. milkshakes enjoyed outside. live music in the streets. spring cleaning (oy). bare arms. smoothies. fresh berries. happy puppies. bikes. no more black tights. packing up coats. uniform: sandals+maxi+sunhat. coffee is iced. freckles on friends. windows thrown up. windless walks to work. lucky pennies on blake st. white & beige & wedges everywhere. daydreams of floral tablecloths & mismatched glassware, days on end, & big backyards. bon iver in the red rock cliffs. wavy hair always. ice cream cones in the hands of pedestrians. that glow, that smile, that wave, that twinkle, that hope, that itty bitty twinge of kookiness called spring fever that seems to characterize every person whom you pass.
(folks, spring fever is real. and i've caught it.)