Spring is the best, isn’t it? It makes me want to take faux artsy pics of sun and shadow while listening to a Genesis song about a mouse and cooking chicken and quinoa.

Granted it would be better if it were warmer than the current 34 degrees. Brr.
Spring is the best, isn’t it? It makes me want to take faux artsy pics of sun and shadow while listening to a Genesis song about a mouse and cooking chicken and quinoa.
Granted it would be better if it were warmer than the current 34 degrees. Brr.