Running In The Rain
A cheery sight. An explosion of tiny pink blossoms.
Nothing shouts out Spring to me more than the sight of the first flowering trees.
In the rain I can even smell their scent before I round the corner. (Running in the rain does have some rewards.)
This beautiful blossom was pinched from a small group of trees along the boulevard.
To note: It is native to central and eastern Europe – not Oregon.
--- Trees I Run By ---
Characteristics:
- fragrant.
- blooms before leaves emerge.
- fruit attracts birds.
- one of the first trees to flower.(Around here.)
start to finish
pencil (When did they become not reusable?)
vaseline lip gloss
yellow of a toy truck
blossoms in the puddles...
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