T.S. Elliott was wrong.
I’ve always said – it’s true– April is Easter, bunnies, brunch and bonnets…chocolate eggs, tulips, daffodils and boughs of lavender.
Buckets of rain – El Nino one day – summer the next.
April is caught between March! and Mother May I?
I love April – Spring is really here.
Break out the pastels, white pants, white gloves and straw chapeaus.
April: Our favorite misplaced month.
It is best to be born in April or August when the life-giving Sun is in its exaltation sign Aries or Leo, its home, for then we enter the sea of life on the crest-wave and are backed in the battle of existence by an abundant fund of vim and energy. Max Heindel