“This one [breeze] brushed over my face, my hair and my bare forearms and lower legs. It was a rush of a beautiful season, my personal favorite, to come with all its freshness and beauty, real Spring! It was a tangible hope for brighter, warm days to come, a preview of bluebonnets and thunderstorms, of enjoying being outside before the hateful Texas summer makes us all bitter and resentful, a time when Texas does a bit of showing off and dazzles us with her colors. “