⪧ We left our life in New York City to make a new one in Provence ⪦
April 7, 2017
Our cherry tree
When we visited this house for the first time a year ago, this tree was in full glory. Like this: a sign. Every day since the first blossoms appeared, Romy and I have walked out in the morning to look closely. We all go to it at the end of the day to breathe in its air. The girls gather flowers from its hem and leave me 'bouquets' on my nightstand (heap of wild daisies). Pleased that we could be so wrapped up in wonder for one tree.