The cherry blossoms were blooming all over the place when Jason and I were in San Francisco:





It was only a few months ago when I began dreaming about cherry blossoms. Some nights it felt like they filled every space in my head with pink and sweetness.

The dreams came during a time of struggle, when I was feeling particularly unsure about my future and my place in the world.

Later, I consulted a dream interpreter.

The blossoms predict springtime and are a symbol of luck and good fortune.

It has to be one of those chicken/egg things. Ever since I dreamt of cherry blossoms, spring is everywhere in my life -- and I don't know if the good fortune came to me or if I created it from within myself.

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