Exuberance

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It is hard not to be trite on Earth Day, when you write about a walk in the woods. By spotlighting unfurling leaves on the forest floor, the sun makes its tough not to dance like a druid. I turn off the composing machine and let my little dog be my metronome. Exuberance can be forgiven on our first real spring morning.

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