. . . the pink snow continues

 The very next day, the pink snowfall covered the sidewalk.

Pink Snow

THE GLORIOUS SIGHT OF PINK SNOW IN APRIL

 

There really isn't any season more wonderful than spring, is there? Every day I walk, and every day I notice something different. While I admired this Japanese flowering cherry tree as it came into its glorious full bloom a week ago, it wasn't until the pink blossoms began to fall that I gasped in awe at this spectacular visual gift. Walking alongside the pink blossoms as they flutter to the ground is akin to what I imagine fairyland to be.

Good morning! I'm here! Happy Spring! 

Aren't I beautiful? 

Maybe you're indifferent because I'm just one of many, 

but I'm special . . . 

I'm the first one! 

Morning Beauty

There really isn't anything more beautiful in my experience than an April morning walk in my river neighborhood. The scents of foliage bursting out in spring are unlike any other. Just how lucky can a person get? I wonder as I walk.