spring

I had this thought earlier today as the fresh air was wafting in through my window, this thought that I'd love to bottle the smell of spring. To keep that smell forever and have it brighten up cold winter days. But then it occurred to me that the smell of spring is so wonderful because the only time we get it is during spring, when the world gets warmer and we break out our shorts before it's really quite warm enough just because we're dying to feel the sun where we haven't felt it in so long. Rarity is what makes so many things so lovely, and I wouldn't have it any other way.