Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(Christina Rossetti)
So far it's been a very windy spring, and there's even been mention of the "S" word in the forecast for this weekend. Hope all the beautiful leaves and flowers don't get blown away or killed by the frost. I was happy to have taken these shots around town to remember a beautiful spring by just in case.
