Branches waiting for buds.
April looks like winter, I thought as the way west park path twisted for me this early morning.
Hanging out
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Mark Bialczak 
Well, there isn’t any snow on the ground. Sending good vibes to you so that those trees start to bud green!
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Here’s to spring greening up. Nance!
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oops, ‘welcoming’ you in
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I will return feeling welcome when it’s warmer, Beth.
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it kind of looks like a gateway, becoming you in
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