#320 - Old and New

This little blossom tree stands in a copse of tall pines, they soar far overhead and shelter this cherry tree which blooms all winterlong. It is the same tree that I came across over a year ago on a dull December day, a miraculous flowering in the woods. I was trying to capture the incongruity of it when I placed these faintly blushing blossoms on the gnarled grey trunk of a fallen tree.