It's hard to feel blue when the skies are so blue. Branches reach up to the sky in celebration. February days, with pristine snow and bright sunshine are the best of winter. The heaviness of the long dark nights is lifting as days are noticeably longer.
“It's hard to feel blue when the skies are so blue.” – it’s so true. I long for exploring the pristine-snow wonderland under the sun, but here in Nara it rarely snows even when we are chilled to the bone.
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I like your positive take, Susan!
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