The green of this grass struck me on this early spring day as to how not like the desert it looked. For a moment I was able to linger in memories of Oregon or Kentucky where this color is found quite frequently. With the temperature at a pleasant 75 degrees (24c), the feeling of the green was enhanced to the point where I was compelled to snap a photo that would allow me to experience this sense of green again in 60 days when the relentless sun begs me to answer why do I live in Phoenix?