Spring. For many, it is the return of the flowers and the bees. Birds, waking you up in the morning with their songs. Cupido, shooting his arrows into the hearts of young and old, making them fall in love head over heels.
For me, it is the simple feeling of being able again to lay under a tree, enjoying the warmths coming back. Like for his young gentleman who obviously took a break from the local Occupy Wall Street protests last spring. I saw him and I so well understood his motivation. Spring break always was one of my favorite breaks at school, simply because one could go out again without wearing scarf and gloves. And maybe, because it always was around Eastern which comes with chocolate bunnies here.
So please Spring fairy, hurry up, will you?