I live in the the Annapolis Valley, known for its abundant fruit. In the spring, clouds of pink and white line the roads and drift up the hillsides. It’s breathtaking when the sun lights them up.
After a long winter, it’s a wonderful reminder that spring still arrives in spite of what ever else is going on in the world. And they’re also a promise of sweet eating in a few months.
This piece is framed under glass with white mat.