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[nickelchief]

Spring usually fills me with dread. There's a specific melancholy to it. So around this time of year - on the cusp of the vernal equinox, while we're listening to winter's last complaints - I try to take comfort in middlemarch and be present in it while it lasts

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[daisydumont]

>I'm not seen and not heard.

oh yeah. no doubt i've told you that i have spent decades pretending to be invisible. it's a shock for me, too, when i have to give up my coat and layered winter clothes, which really do function as armor.

[fathoming]

I can't resist the spring euphoria, but I do so love winter for all these very same reasons, too.