More bonsai affection. 
Thinking of spring. On the west coast the cherry bloosoms are out in March and are so beautiful. Back in Ontario we still have snow, and they have trees full of flowers.
The birds have vanished into the sky,
and now the last cloud drains away.
We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.
Another old image from long ago and a galaxy far, far away.
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