Sunday, May 2, 2010
Oldies but goodies. The peak of the cherry blossoms in the spring, always last for such a short sweet time. Blink and you'll miss it. For me this symbolizes the end of spring time . . . as we're now lulling quietly into summer . . . but it also reminds me of a specific moment when I felt something else was definitely coming to a close. Is it possible to be both sad and happy about the state of life? I suppose so . . .