Spring arrives

damply and silverishly. In the beginning it looks like late winter, but the trees bud and there is a very-something smell in the air that is in fact a lot like the name Aslan.


Q 4/10/2011 11:48 PM  

That's it! That's the feeling I was trying to identify.

Holly 4/11/2011 12:10 AM  

Q - Did I tell you about that "Aslan is on the move" boy in the stairwell?

Shannon 4/11/2011 5:59 AM  

It's the opposite here, still pensive and beautiful, but a quietening, not awakening.

Sorry I haven't been here - I have thought of you quite often though.

Heidi 4/11/2011 8:31 AM  

I like that last line. Unexpected and true. :)

Erin 4/11/2011 10:31 AM  

I love this.
I want to hear about the stairwell boy?

Edge 4/11/2011 3:49 PM  

Ooh. I love it. <3

Jenica 4/11/2011 7:13 PM  

Beautiful thought.

Holly 4/11/2011 7:31 PM  

Shannon - It's all right; I do miss you but I know you're very busy. And well, I hope. <3

Erin - The week that the blizzard snow started melting (and refreezing, and remelting), I passed a boy on the stairs. He said, "Everything is melting." He continued from the staircase above me: "Spring is coming." Then, more distantly still: "Aslan is on the move." Only at Wheaton.

Heidi, Edge, Jenica - Thank you. :)

Erin 4/12/2011 12:01 AM  

That story makes my heart so happy.

aipingplum 4/12/2011 11:13 PM  

Love the texture and colors in these.

Holly 4/13/2011 7:31 AM  

aipingplum - Gracias! :)

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