Spring in the desert remains quiet. Though it is still quite early here in the high altitudes of the mountain west, I know my tulips are already blooming at my old house in town. I search the desert for blossoms and find very little so far. Perhaps I have not yet developed the keen eye necessary for desert spring.
Birds appear to be the surest sign of …
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