I have no nifty sentimental poetry to go with this picture, so I'll simply go on about why I took it in the first place.

First off, this picture is one of many I took the other day. I was taking pictures of the flowering trees and such around my house because I may not be living here that much longer.

Sad but true.

I grew up in this house and my mom decided to move since there have been some... family problems.

Back to the point of this...

This, of course, is a picture of a Cherry tree with white blossoms. I love to sit or lay beneath it and read. It provides lovely shade, and when the wind blows just right, I'm greeted by little white kisses of silk. I will miss this tree.

Maybe I'll take some of the flowers and press them to put in my scrap book :/