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[adrienmundi]

It's starting to be that time of year when I expect to see people(?) step out from between the trees up the hill on one side of the path I walk every workday. In the barrenness of winter I expect them to be less numerous and colder in demeanor, but today I expect them in groups, dark against the colorful backdrop of leaves, pleasant if foreign visitors through passages that might be two way. It seems fitting, today.