A new spring day.

The wind blew through my hair, just right. It didn't tangle, it just blew right through it, calmly, but enough to get it off of my shoulders, and blow past my ears, giving me a refreshing sense. The weather was amazing this cloudy and dull afternoon. The sun was hiding, not even making an attempt to say hello, but that didn't matter. It was a comfortable and amazing 50 degrees out and it felt like the winter was actually going to break this time. You can only deal with so much snow, and so many days of zero degrees. And the scent in the air was beautiful. So fresh, like a new spring day had come out of the woodworks. It was like standing in the middle of a rain storm and having everything washed away, minus the rain.