
But there, amongst the brown branches of this tree, a delicate little bloom is blossoming. As white as snow against the gray November sky. As though it were spring here in Carroll Gardens. As though Thanksgiving is months away.
Global warming you say? Maybe yes. Or maybe this little bloom just did not want to wait through winter to show off its beauty.
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