In the courtyard of the office complex where I work, there are these trees. I don't know what kind of trees they are, but right now they have branches filled with fluffy pink-white blossoms. Sometimes I daydream about being a little songbird, sitting in the branches of these trees like I am resting on clouds, whistling a tune filled with life and love and longing. This is normal, right?
Taken with my iPhone. Processed using Photoshop.com Mobile for iPhone and Picnik for Flickr.
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