Hillevi (hilleviw) wrote in photo_scavenger,


When I lived in Massachusetts I came to regard forsythia blooming as the harbinger of spring. All of a sudden, it seemed, the landscape would be dotted with brilliant bursts of irrepressible yellow, the days would be longer and I would know that finally, finally, the snow would be done.

Now that I'm in California the seasons are less differentiated and the forsythia not as prolific. Nonetheless I couldn't resist planting one in front of my house; my own private marker of seasonal shift.
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