The Japanese Cherry trees are blooming early. The pink in front is very old.
When looking out our front bay window, all we see is pink covering the branches. It spreads dominantly across our view.
The white cherry in the back garden are daughter saplings from the older trees that had to be cut down. The fluffy white spreads out joyously, fulfilling their family legacy.
The little dwarf iris you see here were planted as bulbs long ago. Six were planted, though I never see more than two or three.Their bloom is brief. These two were spotted early morning on a dreary rainy day by the mailbox.It was voting day, and I had an early morning errand to run. Their appearance cheered me up. My reward for such an early morning.
The Camellia japonica is named "Kramer's Supreme". It is planted in the back garden in front of my bedroom window. This past Friday I spotted the first fully opened flower. I cut the branch to bring the flower inside to spread cheer and beauty to us all.
My name is Katherine J. Krein. I lost my father in June of 2013, and then I lost my mother in November of the same year. After they both died I went through a mind-warping number obsession that has taken me years to control. This is my story. It is now 2025. I still use this site to post some poems and thoughts. My obsession has faded, however, I still notice the numbers. Faith, hope, and love is what guides me now.
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