Cherry Blossoms

Sometimes having poor eyesight makes the world more interesting. I glanced out the window and thought it was raining. Well, that seemed strange since the sun was out--even with my poor eyesight I can tell light from dark--so I had another look.

It was a shower of cherry blossom petals!

The morning breeze had turned blustery and was swirling white petals away from the tree. They caught the sunlight just so and sparkled. So beautiful...and transient.