This old mailbox perches atop the trunk of the little old cherry tree. It's fragrant blossoms graced my childhood. In my mind's eye, I often saw fairies there--and would play games and dream of their life in Mumsie's Garden.
I think this is a wonderful use of that old tree. I fancy if I open that mail box I would find those lovely childhood memories waiting there...
1 comment:
That's very creative. I love your thought of opening the mailbox to find your childhood memories waiting for you inside!
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