Months of neglect, evidence of irresponsibility, a conspicuous reminder of careless inaction, or contempt for our surroundings. Temperatures rising, rain washing away our salt and sins; random dog shit, cigarette butts, society’s single-use solutions, evidence of our irresponsibility. We don’t change, but time does. In time. These longer days, will we slowly wake from our suspect slumber, or try a little harder. Enthusiasm is an option. It is not spring, but it’s close enough.
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