Spring has arrived.
My neighborhood is filled with flowers.
It's the time to go to Napa for wine and flowers.
This time of the year, Napa is filled with mustard flowers (yellow) and cherry blossoms (pink).
I might go there next weekend or so if it's sunny.
I want to take pictures even if I won't be drinking wine (coz I'd be going alone).
I want to take pictures of cherry blossoms before they fade away.
After winter, it's time to blossom for them.
Sometimes a failure reminds me of the times I blossomed.
I was too cocky anyway.
I should be more humble and be more diligent.
There is always another chance and not that much time was actually wasted.
Isn't it funny how another soul can make up a tormenting day.
PS: Pictures taken using iPhone - poorer quality than usual.
