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cherry pop

I used to live a minute away from the most gorgeous cherry blossom tree and every spring when it flowered, I went gaga over it. I hated how the blossoms never lasted but loved how, when the petals fell, they carpeted the ground. For a few days, or even a few weeks, a dirty grey sidewalk, a trashcan full to overflowing, a beat up old Toyota Corolla with the windows held together by tape; they'd all be peppered with marshmallow puff pink and transformed into art, into spring, into something amazing. They'd be lifted out of the ordinary. And I reckon, if I'm ever around in Japan during sakura season, I might just explode.

♥ Photos by Rob_D. Outtake here. ♥ Dress and Floral shirt from Glassons ♥ Shoes from Nude at Wildpair ♥ Earrings from Equip ♥ Necklace is gifted ♥ Straw bag is vintage ♥ Places of Interest: Raumati and Mediterranean Food Warehouse, Kapiti Coast

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