Today, coming home from Meeting, we drove through several streets in Old Santa Ana like the one above–lined with Jacaranda trees. It was snowing neon purple blossoms. If I’d been feeling a bit better, I would have danced in the falling flowers.
pic by John
when i saw the title of your post on ldselect, i immediately thought JACARANDA!!! and the streets of santa ana where i grew up.
it was one of the first words my little sister could say and she used to say it with a big smile. it does roll off tongue.
thanks for the reminder of my childhood. and the pictures. i know exactly where that was taken.
mfranti
That’s breathtaking! Thanks for sharing.