Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Spring will come. And So will Happiness.

Hold on. Life will get Warmer...

As every winter, most of my outer layer dies. This being the First year in a while I don't go away during the frigid war of NYC winter, it has been hard to manage but easier than I myself gave credit for. Finally, for the first time in weeks there are signs of spring in the air. It's been raining, that beautiful rain that you want to indulge in; the one that's washing all the yuck and snow away.