I just got off the bus that brings me home everyday and I was crossing the street when I saw these flowers. After wandering in one the major parks in Milan and with high spirits for the blooming trees I walked the zebra without watching my steps. And saw this branch just coming out of a fence. It was somehow mind blowing: so delicate, loaded with pink luxuriant flowers, portending against the irony bike shop roof.
I love magnolias, they’re among my favorite trees and flowers, I dream to plant one in my house garden one day (the day I’ll have a house, possibly with a garden). To me, magnolias blooming is one of the most pleasant times during spring.