Elliot wrote that "April is the cruelest month...mixing memory with desire" and apparently satisfying neither.  April tends to be an unsettling month in Fondis, shifting weather about like a writer trying to clear her desk so she can write, but finding interesting bits of stuff that interrupt the process long enough to read this little tidbit or play with that rediscovered toy. 

Eventually the weather-writer enters the month of May and settles into a steadier pattern of growth.

Eepona Maris,
Fondis

 

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