Sometimes we all wish to be living on a ranch .
Grass that was hiding under all that snow, snow that’s melting because it’s 50 degrees ABOVE zero now, so you decide to pull on your muck boots and splash around in it a little, feeling so good you don’t even mind the little hole in the right one that lets the water in to soak your socks.
It doesn’t matter. It’s summer now.
Your feet don’t get cold in the summer.
And you took your camera, because you need to document what a beautiful mess it all is when the thaw comes.
You need to photograph those tiny bubbles.
You need to capture those trees standing nice and tall and straight.
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