Again and again.

And now its spring again. I wish I could host a garden party, with lots of lilacs in vases and cream cakes.
I'd wear that dress, from Modlcloth, of course.

Boing, boing.

Gettit? Spring? Boing? Oh nevermind.

This first weekend of spring has been very nice, full of the soft air and rich light that marks the rosiest of seasons.

All the trees have turned pink and purple and white, and its delightful.