Friday, April 23, 2010

My tree




Okay, it really is the ILO/BITs tree, but today I found myself in my old stomping grounds and decided to walk back into town just in case the tree was in full blossom. When I used to work at IEC and the tree was in blossom, I would walk by it every day, even in the rain, because I loved the plethora of pink. Sometimes I would even stand under it just to be enveloped in the colour. And even when the peals fell to the ground,they made a thick, pink snow.


1 comment:

Melissa Miller said...

I know what you mean. Every hyacinth I breath in bears the scent of my soul. Funny that...