Wednesday, April 01, 2015

Rabbit rabbit!

"To what purpose, April, do you return again?
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
Of little leaves opening stickily.
I know what I know."

Edna St Vincent Millay

1 comment:

erin said...

When I was a child I felt like I was waiting all year for April to come. In my head it was the time for flowers, for long walks and getting caught in the rain...and my birthday!