"I remember, I remember,
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
came peeping in at morn.
He never came a wink too soon,
nor brought too long a day...."
This tree, that hugs the corner of a small apartment building near my house,
reminds me of a tree that hugs the corner of my childhood home.
Not the same bloom, or the same architecture...
but it's the color combination...
and the soft flower set against the jagged stucco.
The subtle combination of our natural world
and the man made...
Shoot, edit.....and voila!
My own little stroll down memory lane.
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