Spring has sprung here in China, most indeedy. There are buds and blossoms galore amidst the more familiar sights of cinderblock grey apartment buildings and smog-choked roads.

Everything springlike has bloomed in either fairyfloss pink or Granny Smith green. Even the kitschy plastic stuff has morphed just to be in tune with the mood. I don't know why this is, but it's definitely welcome.

Puts one in a Raindrops on Roses and Whiskers on Kittens mood ...

blossom

balloons

beloved