Under A Tree

It’s funny the number of times in a given week you can jokingly say, “let me check my calendar” knowing there is barely anything on said calendar and yet somehow the weeks fly by in our current state of life with little room for relaxation. Every move requires plan. So before the next storm takes the years blossoms away I made a date with a dogwood tree so that I didn’t regret yet another Spring season and all that it has to present. If I can’t find the time when all I am supposed to have is time, when will I.—Dominick

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  1. Ronnie

    Gorgeous Dom! Glad you found the time. 🙂

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