And of that the snowing cherry tree is reminding me and has kept me in her spell all day long, making me paint her at least 10 times…I love this one…this one shows the sad melanchonly I feel when I see my tree bleed her petals to the ground…this one is on today’s journal page…with a few lines of a lyric.

“Those who are dead are not dead
They’re just living in my head
And since I fell for that spell
I’m living there as well

Time is so short and I’m sure
There must be something more”

– Coldplay, “42”