This has been one of the best phrases I've seen recently (from the book, The Council of Dads):
"We went for a stroll down Park Avenue, where daffodils bobbed like chicks and tulips sprouted like fistfuls of crayons."
I could immediately see what the author was saying and I hope that I can match that amount of rich imagery one day.
Has anyone else seen something they loved lately?
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