The sight of your ass in a spring snowstorm is hard-warming. Like a Crocus breaking through the snow, hope springs eternal.
There's still knee-deep snow, so no spring in my step quite yet. We keep gaining ground, but then it snows again. Won't be long, I hope.Thanks for your comment, surfstud.
The sight of your ass in a spring snowstorm is hard-warming. Like a Crocus breaking through the snow, hope springs eternal.
ReplyDeleteThere's still knee-deep snow, so no spring in my step quite yet. We keep gaining ground, but then it snows again. Won't be long, I hope.
DeleteThanks for your comment, surfstud.