Hey April, you were lovely. You burst through cold, rainy days with bright, densely packed tulips—too many pretty ones to count. I lost track.
Until next year, April. We’ll be missing you.
hey april
From Jackson, Mississippi, to Oak Park, Illinois
Hey April, you were lovely. You burst through cold, rainy days with bright, densely packed tulips—too many pretty ones to count. I lost track.
Until next year, April. We’ll be missing you.
