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April WFH Mood
?April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.? ? T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
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February Mood
?Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.? ? William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream
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January Mood
?What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.? ? John Steinbeck
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December Mood
?May and October, the best-smelling months? I’ll make a case for December: evergreen, frost, wood smoke, cinnamon.? ? Lisa Kleypas
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Halloween Mood
?I was born on the night of Samhain, when the barrier between the worlds is whisper-thin and when magic, old magic, sings its heady and sweet song to anyone who cares to hear…