"Easter trumps Lent. Lent owns its grey space, and
the good news is no good news at all if we do not sincerely wrangle with
the sad facts scattered about us. But then Easter comes and flips on the
sunshine and cranks up the jukebox and opens the windows and breaks out the margaritas. … Easter is the
dance of the mourner who has grabbed the alleluia in a headlock and won’t let
go." -Winn Collier http://winncollier.com/weeping-then-laughing/
anna and drew - little monkeys in the tree after school
sweet Ivy holding Poppy this afternoon
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