spring springs eternal and i'm desperate to smell, feel and taste everything. I'm getting my hands dirty right up to the elbows with a manic enthusiasm for everything, the warm sweet air makes every idea ten times better than it was during the cold. I don't have to feel panicked about getting my washing done cos it'll dry tomorrow just as well.
I'm fat with ideas and a lust for life.
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