Sunlight casts doubt on the voracity of today - I much prefer porous, filtering clouds and a littered crispness. Now don't get me wrong - I appreciate the positive vitamin impact of a sunny day. But there is something about early spring, when the mornings are cool and the evenings foggy, when the fecund thunderstorms gather speed across the great decline of Kansas into our fair metropolis. The air is heavy with vitality and explodes like an inverted wellspring of virile love - a visceral drowning in the very stuff of life.
Sunlight is welcome, but first I want to get my feet wet.
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