catching…

…the last

of the

pink blooms

i always get confused - as to the names - of the pink and white - flowering trees every spring - so i just call them - blooms now to be safe - after all that’s what - they are right - and they all look so - lovely although never - last quite long enough - for my taste before - beginning to fall to the ground - so i figured i’d better - snap some more before - they’re gone to enjoy them - and allow their beauty - to lead us all to…

a

happy day…..