There is a particular tenderness to these days.

As Henry David Thoreau observed in his early March journals, there comes a moment when winter has not quite released its hold, and yet something unmistakable stirs. The air is “delicious,” the sun carries a different promise, and we find ourselves moving from one patch of bare earth to another—drawn, almost unconsciously, toward life re-emerging. Let’s celebrate the impending spring of soul and season.

 

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