Spring, Misery, and Hope

Here in the South Carolina lowcountry, everything blooms and blossoms and explodes with pollen. So. Much. Pollen. It guilds the sidewalks and cars and other plants. It blows in the doors and windows and sprinkles gold dust on the floors, the furniture, the dog. It drifts – yes, like snow drifts! – on the edge …

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