Things I've Been Seeing

Promise of a Peach (Day 90/365)

The doors are thrown wide, earlier Jerry succumbed to a nap on a deck lounge, the snow’s melting,  and all day long I’ve heard birds chirping. Spring is pressing in here in the San Bernardino Mountains. Our tiny peach tree which thrust out blooms before the massive snow covered it is alive and well, its beautiful blossoms fluttering in the delicate breeze.

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