The wind has been rather rough here of late. Days of high winds and cold weather.
Still the fragile fruit trees are blooming…bursting forth in masses of blooms in hopes of having fruit.
The wind is armed with cruel arrows of 20 m.p.h. to 40 m.p.h. bursts trying to shatter and scatter the blooms.
Now, today, it’s cold. Windy and cold.
The little birds sit in pairs trying to keep warm.
Still the work goes on. Early morning to late at night. The spring sunlight breathing cold with the wind, but stunning in the sky.
From my world to your heart,