As I wrote in last week’s blog entry, before Ronnie and I went into the Conservatory at the NYBG to see the Emily Dickinson house, we sat in front of one of the beautiful cherry trees and made some drawings of it. I love cherry trees because you can always go “inside” them and enjoy a pink reflected world from the fallen blossoms and the arching branches and protective leaves hanging down to the ground. It’s a lovely pink world inside there. You see the world through rose colored glasses! Pure fun! I would love to go to to the National Cherry Blossom Festival sometime.
That would be a lovely pink heaven!