APRIL is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
I adore this poem by TS Eliot. Adore it.
It’s been snowing for days. I’ve joined Djurskyddet Västerbotten (local animal shelter group). I think everyone who cares about animals should join a local group where they try to help animals in need. It doesn’t cost much and might save lives of abandoned animals.
I still long for a cat, maybe Kurran wants come to live with me?
I’m blogging more than I should. And doing much less exercise than I need.
Next weekend I will have a party for me.
Maybe spring will come hither soonish… I sure hope so. I long for spring at this time every year.
- April is Use what I have month
- April is a very yellow and orange month – in Project Spectrum world
- April is the month I turn thirty – three zero
Happy April to ya!