The light of March is so distinguishable, suddenly, from the light of February. There's nothing thin or timid about it; March light pounces and now it's in our laps and making rainbows through our windows and begging for us to come play. We put our noses to the glass and soak up its warmth, transferring it directly into our lips for a smile like a sunrise: nothing and then everything; don't close your eyes or you'll miss the transition.
Also, the boy in the light = all the colors in the spectrum that make me soar with love.
God bless you, March. God bless you, light. We love you truly, madly, deeply, and with incredible enthusiasm.
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He is so adorable!
ReplyDeleteI've never thought about the difference in the light... but you're absolutely right! Love this!
ReplyDeleteHandsome boy!
ReplyDeleteI just want to squeeze him, he's so cute!
ReplyDeleteAwww!! So cute!! xoxo
ReplyDeleteWhen we lived in Maine, March was my least favorite month because it was just the dregs of winter, you know? But now that we're here, I know exactly what you mean. Oh, the light! (And oh, that baby!)
ReplyDeleteOh boy! You are speaking my love language- light! play! ... le sigh.
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