Seasons Unfitting

spring is finally peaking out from behind the clouds of winter...the sun has made some welcome appearances in between brief bouts of rain. but the will of my alma mater...the sungod...has been kind on the only two times of year in dc where it is nice. 'tis cherry blossom season...and the tidal basin is in full bloom.

as i took a reflective stroll beneath the bloom, with a soft drizzle of mist blowing against my face, i realized that i haven't been particularly proud of the way i've acted these past few months. i'm not sure if i will emerge from this chapter the same person i went in...but the only thing i do know is that i will come out of it....

at least i really hope so