come on, spring!

chants samy, undoubtedly, un-ashamedly on her own..

    You're the season in which cleaning is well looked upon and even silently suggested - a time in which I enjoy it. 

   It's the season in which mine and several friends' birthdays lie, causing the occurrance of many parties. It's the season that brings splashes of sunshine but a cool breeze. It's the time in which you make the lower-scale but just as memorable plans for the upcoming season.

    You begin to consider tanning whenever possible, although never fake - this being something I do not agree with (I'd rather be natural and normal-smelling, actually. Fair play if you differ in opinion but it's not for me).

    You can finally put away that big black coat until the winter next arrives, allowing it to rekindle its relationship with your cupboard for at least another nine months. This, also allowing the eyes of the public to peer at what you're wearing this season, rather than your works of art being covered as they are in the colder season. Not that it should be of anyone's interest particularly.

    To me Spring also sees the making of many pretty cupcakes and projects.

   

It's a season that, unfortunately is widely underestimated. This, probably because it's the season that holds up the start of the truly loved Summer.