The eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
Winter has been mild and buds are blooming, birds returning. The forest returns to life after another winter sleep. There is so much life in those leafless limbs and soon it will show itself again. And I will be here to marvel at its majesty, to fall in love with its beauty. At least I hope I will. Another journey to the winter in my mind could make me miss much of it. So I do my best to find that eternal sunshine, for a clean, clear mind is the most forgiving thing.