There's not really any words to go with this blog post. Blossom on this scale, on one tree, makes me want to whisper. It rustles quietly in a gentle breeze which is rarely so kind and so it felt important to spend a brief moment in our studio to capture it's beauty before it passes for another year.
By the way, Maz made an important observation, why does a flower this full, this flamboyant not have a scent... you just want to stick your head in it and sniff....but then it just goes to show nothing is perfect!
