Spring arrived all at once today and I am completely in awwww of it. On my usual run through Balboa Park, I emerged from one of the walkway tunnels to find tree after tree layered with poofy white flowers.
It was one of the most shocking and beautiful moments; maybe because it was indeed so beautiful, or maybe because it was in stark contrast to the lack of joy I was feeling on my run (heavy legs and creaky joints this morning). Either way, it was the perfect start to a day.


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