Maybe I've got a greed problem, an insatiable appetite for tulips? I heard at Disney they drop three bulbs into every hole. Maybe I want more intensity?
I spent part of the fall and winter schlepping my kid to dance class, and I spent another part of it in class with the playwrite which included reading a few drafts of his stories. Today I watched both performances.
The thing about spring is that it bears the fruits of our time and labor from fall and winter. It makes me glad all over again that we have long cold dark days that drive us into flaming petals of outrageous colors, acts on the stage, and little girls in tutus that leap on the stage.
That's the problem with spring, you reap what you sow. You have to do the work in the dark days to get to the sunny ones.