As I was entering the clinic this morning I couldnt help notice the blossom shining bright under a bright sun. The temperature was perfectly agreeable and I thought about my friends in Japan and made a mental note to tell them that I saw Sakura in Macy in this remote part of Nebraska. When I asked the Indians about the tree, no body seemed to know.. but i will find out.
it is closed. like the man waiting ...waiting for it to open and the incongruous parking meter in front of the cafe.. i wonder why it is there?