There’s this very short false season that takes hold in Seattle around this time every year. It’s cherry blossom season, and I always seem to fall for its duplicitous promise that spring is here to stay even though it’s February. No matter that it’s never true; I’m grateful for its brief burst of color.
Tabs Open #46: Right Now Is At The Speed Of Light
Tabs Open #46: Right Now Is At The Speed Of…
Tabs Open #46: Right Now Is At The Speed Of Light
There’s this very short false season that takes hold in Seattle around this time every year. It’s cherry blossom season, and I always seem to fall for its duplicitous promise that spring is here to stay even though it’s February. No matter that it’s never true; I’m grateful for its brief burst of color.