My Perfect Spring.

Spring?

The great west of the United States. It’s quite stupid how we tend to only have two seasons. Summer, and kind of cold (I wouldn’t consider it winter due to no winter-esq attributes). But as I knew the seasons were chaning when I got in my car today. It was at the point where I needed to turn the A/C on to get to a reasonable temperature. What was really strange was that it wasn’t uncomfortable. It seemed euforic in a way, in about a second an entire ‘feeling’ of my childhood flooded in then left and i was left to ponder what had happened. I say ‘feeling’ in the sense that it was so many memories I couldn’t pin-point just one. What a strange feeling yes?

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