IMG_6407I was struck.  It wasn’t a feeling I was expecting and perhaps my feelings are overwhelmed by the times, but in taking that quick shot of the single coral-pink tulip and the half gone daffodils amongst the wild array of indigenousness, I felt the insidious burden of first contact seeming to roll over me like eons of ragged expectations.

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