Keeping head above water

It seems that I keep just losing more and more and more. When I have not yet gotten used to one thing the next is already bombarded upon me. And it never is something nice. Damn, what have I done to deserve this? I'm on my own now. Totally. That's it. Well, who knows, maybe this is my lesson to be learned during this life: to start to love and respect myself - without having loved ones doing that for me.

The sun threw it's rays through the empty recycle crate in the street this morning creating a kinda flowery funny face shadow on the pavement:

I've seen this before and still think it's weird: a palm tree with berries growing on it:

The White Silk Floss was blooming like there's no tomorrow:

At Fairytaletree I noticed two branches had hooked up and looked like they were embracing each other:

They have taken down all those voluptuous trees that were situated at the crossing of Nordau and Ibn Gvirol. It looks boring without them:

This tree near the Hilton Hotel is huge. The opening at the foot is big enough to be considered a hut:

Yesterday would have been my father's birthday.