“When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest. The only thing that could spoil a day was people and if you could keep from making engagements, each day had no limits. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.”—Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
Hemingway wrote that about Paris, but it is true about the coming of spring or false spring equally here. Even work would be fine without those limiters of happiness. But I shall eat fish tacos, glory in the blossoms, and ignore the spoilers and the limiters.
image: The Beauty of Arts