„There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature – the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.” – Rachel Carson In ultimele doua saptamani, a devenit melodia pe care o ascult on heavy rotation. E plina de speranta, de acel sentiment de anticipare si nerabdare pe care stiu ca il simtim toate zilele astea. Unde e primavara? De ce se lasa atat asteptata? Cand va fi, in sfarsit, prima zi cu mult soare, neintrerupta de nori si ploaie? „Here comes the sun, little darling”,