Sight and Sound of Spring Published on April 9, 2009June 24, 2010 by greavesadmin Memories of my childhood flood back each spring. Puddles of melted snow freeze overnight in designs of white. On the way to school, I couldn’t resist the temptationto crunch through every icy crust. The hollow shattering was a sound and sign of spring. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related