Out of nowhere, overnight, at the blink of an eye, the apple blossoms appeared.
The cat ran from window to window wild after birds all peppy in the warm grey of the day. And I remembered how much Spring always heralded the possibility of brief and sweet hope.
Sunday Links: The Monkees - Plus: The MBIP Coming Attractions!
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*This coming Thursday, September 12,* * is the 57th anniversary of the
debut of **The Monkees TV show**. The band was already known because of
their hit...
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