I adore cherry blossoms. The beauty is however painfully short every year. This is the cherry tree from a neighbour on our street that my husband photographed the other day, as he does every year.
"It's spring fever.
That is what the name of it is.
And when you've got it, you want
- oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want,
but it just fairly makes your heart ache,
you want it so!"