The Apricot Tree Busts Out.
Slow down and smell the posies.
Tomorrow the front lawn will likely appear to be covered in snow because the fragile white petals will fall, by the thousands, over night.
But today I will snap a few pictures. They will remind me that beauty, though often fleeting, leaves a lasting impression.
The bees are a-buzzing.
Up Close and Personal:
From the front...
From the back...
From the porch.
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