Spring.

 Tazza and I after our last final.

I just wrote a post about dreams and reading. It included the words "whilst" and "petulant." Also thoughts on unicycle wheels, oval rings peppered with tiny white diamonds, Bon Iver, and Dooley from the Mitford books. I was also going to tell you that I got my passport and in a very witty fashion, I would have quoted Nicole Krauss to you and mentioned my latest endeavor of a small book about a small boy named Enrique. 

I deleted that post accidentally.

Spring is here.

Let's celebrate.