sweetheart, oh, sweetheart... where are you, sweetheart? ..

taking quite some poetic liberty here, well aware of it, don 't worry, all you Anglophiles!... but this pink abundance so overwhelmingly close up 'in your face' just happened to inspire me like that... these are blossoms of apple... special apple! almost forgot that I also took some pictures on saturday and how could I, must have been not yet well awake... quick stop on the way back from the pharmacist... mine had been exceptionally closed already on thursday, was off on long weekend, so I had to look for another one on saturday morning..; old man from across the street came over to me and told me it was an appletree... small but very good apples he said, that people from all over the neighbourhood would come and pick m up in september

Done