He did it again, splashing snow on those stunted beaming bushes who then lord it over our ore stately monochromes. They’re spring showoffs really”sniffing at our more glorious double-season changes of superior glowing virescence. Then they have the audacity to litter the forest floor . . . . Continue Reading »
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