So, It’s Almost Winter, and

 And, well, quite a while back, all the pretty pink petals of the Cherry Blossom tree blew away .    All that is left is the injured trunk of the tree and all the barren branches.   But still, the memory stays with me, that beautiful tree .

And to me, it’s beautiful in every single season, even in winter, and in fall; it’s just a beautiful tree.   I miss the flowers.   And symbolically, the Cherry Blossom tree means ,  “New Beginnings” .

Before we moved to this city, I never dreamed that we would own  a Cherry Blossom tree, and WOW!  God blessed us with two of them.   After Hurricane Sandy, many new little Cherry Blossom trees popped up in the back yard.

I don’t have much more to say except this.    I love taking pictures and I love that we can have the pictures, long after the flowers are gone to the wind.    (Yes, I have pictures of the flowers also, on the tree) That’s for another post , some other time.

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ARTFROMPERRY I take photographs and tell stories with photographs, . Everything in these photographs is exactly as it is supposed to be. Blurred, from a distance, sharp or not, colors varied from the average. These are not photographic mistakes nor anything to be corrected. These are exactly as I want them to be seen. As a pastime, I produce and direct television programs in parts of New York City, NYS USA UPDATE: Due to covid hitting our city, I temporarily stopped producing television since the studio required that we sign a seemingly illegal covid contract in order to have access to the studio. Considering a lawsuit to get the program back on the air again .

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