It’s winter somewhere

“If nothing is straight, then nothing’s really crooked, either.”

April 2025

The first sunny, warm days of spring are here. Trees are blooming. Grass is getting greener every day.

Queue the existential dread, right?

Every spring, I get this feeling… like something is wrong.

Don’t get me wrong, it isn’t as if I don’t like flowers or the feeling of sun on my uncovered skin.

But that only makes it worse that I feel so strange.

So much sadness in the world, and yet the flowers still bloom around it…

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