White of springtime

Fiori di ciliegio

Fiori di ciliegio

It is a colorful season the springtime, and among all colors who wins is the green, everywhere present, and then white, to capture the look, staring at the point where there is a flowering cherry tree, or a few days later , a wild pear, or an apple tree.
Or, again, are the large spots of the flowers of blackthorn to pick your eyes, and their peculiar scent to abduct you if you pass there beside.
All accompanied by the song of the blackcap, which has no brakes, or the finch that is hoarsely in telling to all that are going to get the little finches. And of the bee that envelops even the sky in its buzzing workshop. Workshop of honey.
White of Spring, you can say, but it is much more.