After being hit with 2 feet of snow, the temperatures are finally warming. Everything is melting at a nice pace. There is something about a big snowstorm that brings a sense of community and requires everyone to switch into survival mode. It is something that you can't control. You can only control your response to the situation. In some ways it gives you a sense of focus and takes away the tangle in your mind that is created by too many choices. You just have to get it done and figure out what to eat. There is something about getting back to the basics of survival that settles the soul.
I'm not yet motivated to hit the woods but decided to break the cabin fever by taking a walk along the cleared walkways in the Wesleyan area.
I passed by the tiny Ravine Park, a walk along the trail there will come on another day.I welcome sign of spring was a glimpse at a male Red-winged Blackbird that even bellowed out a couple of rounds of its spring croak call. Spring is so close now. I can feel it in my bones.
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