There is something incredibly fragile and at the same time strong in its bloom. It reminds us that beauty does not have to be eternal to be real. Quite the opposite.

I can walk for hours along the alleys where the sakura blossoms, watch how the wind plucks the pink petals and whirls them in the air, like little spring snow.
In general, I really love trees. They are living witnesses of time.😊

They are silent, but they seem to know much more than we do.
Sometimes it seems to me that people who love trees experience the world a little differently. More subtle. Deeper.

Do you have a tree that evokes special emotions?
Let's die together? Yana💋