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the scent of spring is in the air





As soon as I see the cherry blossoms appear I know that spring is just around the corner. They decorate the sidewalks with their lacy veils of pink and white. The delicate, feminine blossoms wave gracefully in the air, reminding me that warm sunny days will no longer be few and far between. They bring colour into the world; soft, pretty colours that are shamelessly happy. They dance gaily in celebration of life, inviting the world to dance with them. They flavour the mornings, the scent of lazy ice-cream days wafting through the air. And they bring a smile to my face every sugary sweet morning, as I drive down the cherry blossom lined streets, joining them in their salutation to spring.

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Bonnie said…
They are so pretty!! We have nothing pretty around here. This area blows.

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August 30, 2011 at 10:33 AM
Mimi said…
i loved reading your post. you write so well. and those cherry blossoms are beautiful! :)

we are now heading into fall over here. i am kinda excited. :)

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August 30, 2011 at 10:47 AM
SJ said…
yaaaaaaaaaaaaay spring! i didn't wear tights today, though i think that might have been a bit premature as once i got to work the clouds came over and it got cold.

oh well.

spring is definitely one of my favourite seasons as is autumn, i think because both seasons bring relief from either really hot or really cold weather :)
August 30, 2011 at 11:09 AM
Jenny said…
Cherry blossom season is one of my favorites. Oh how I wish it were Spring in San Francisco. I am bracing for the chilly weather and extra layers.
August 30, 2011 at 12:00 PM
ellie said…
So beautiful. Funny how its changing spring there..and fall here.
August 30, 2011 at 12:16 PM
lucy and sarah said…
So love the photo. I've never been around real blossoms like those..so I have no idea.
August 30, 2011 at 12:17 PM
Ashley said…
Last line: golden!

Cherry blossoms are FABULOUS!!!!!!!
August 30, 2011 at 3:12 PM
Miss H said…
I adore cherry blossoms! They are so beautiful :)
August 30, 2011 at 7:41 PM
nancy said…
oh wow, that is so overwhelmingly pretty!

by the way, thanks so much for your support on my most recent miserable posts. it really means a lot :) thanks.
August 30, 2011 at 8:25 PM
Eleanor at Mirror Of My World said…
this is so beautiful kaylia. have missed your comments on my blog! how are you? xx
August 30, 2011 at 8:33 PM
Paige Hadley said…
That was just so sweet and beautifully atmospheric. It made me almost smell those lovely things and taste icecream. You're a gifted writer.
August 30, 2011 at 8:39 PM
erleichda said…
such a lovely pinkish photo... yes. spring is just the best season of them all!
August 31, 2011 at 7:53 AM
keishua said…
I keep forgetting you love almost accross the world. I am looking forward to fall in these parts but spring is my second favorite season. Enjoy the blossoms.
August 31, 2011 at 7:56 AM
Unknown said…
I LOVE cherry blossoms!!! Yay for spring for you :)
August 31, 2011 at 8:25 AM
Victoria said…
Beautiful!! Aaaah, I wish I had spring coming around... Fall is just beginning here and it's so depressing! Haha. So cold and rainy. Boo!!
August 31, 2011 at 10:12 AM
New Life in Spain said…
I am reading up on your old posts, and had to comment on this picture! It looks absolutely amazing! Me loving pink and all ;) I would love to see something like this once...
November 9, 2011 at 6:40 AM
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