This was a hard one for me given it's very summer-verging-into-fall here. But I finally ended up using the last of the summer roses to give me a bit of the flora I feel like "Spring" needs. I'd been rummaging through old toys a while ago and ran across my tiniest doll, one that my mom bought for me in San Francisco's Chinatown when I was about 9. She's only about 1.5 inches tall and a little worse for the wear given her age but still rather sweet.
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