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Thursday, January 20, 2011

The Only Ring a Ding Time.

It's mid January, what is usually the one semblance of winter I ever get to see. Yet, not long after winter gets its frigged fingers gripped around the thermometer, spring comes creeping up out of the shadows.




*If you can guess where the title comes from, you win a gold star.

1 comment:

Poetry of the Day said...

such interesting pictures