Tasting:
the first strawberry smoothie of the season.
the springy bitterness of broccolini and garlic.
Touching:
fresh laundry warmed on the line.
Hearing:
long-forgotten songs from childhood during Story Hour at the library.
Seeing:
baby plums growing on the tree in our backyard (I wonder what I can do with these?).
a Tiger Swallowtail butterfly floating on the breeze.
Smelling:
fresh water, runoff from the mountains in the arroyo.
you had me at strawberry smoothie!
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