It’s the third of April. Spring and nostalgia have reunited. Not so typical to have this gush of nostalgia through my veins. Did she come too early, or am I just far too late? This would be a new beginning for me all over again. Like always, this is pastel but also blue and marine with all the cool and hot tones and not to forget the rest. Can this get any better? Only if I could feel all that among the others.