March. Roared in like a lion, it did, with slushy streets and gray skies. I woke up this morning, however, with a big smile on my face — I have a feeling it’s going to be there for a while. This is the point in the year, especially here in New England, where all we can really do is focus on the fact that each day is just bringing us closer to the sunshine. I can hear the birds singing through the raindrops.
No photos today; just amazing music. Happy Monday!
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