Japanese Garden – Cherry Blossom !!! PHOTO SHOOT + Short Story

Japanese Garden – Cherry Blossom !!! PHOTO SHOOT + Short Story

Japanese Garden

Cherry Blossom

Is winter in Buenos Aires – Argentina and the Cherry Blossom is here, giving to the Japanese Park pink textures and beautiful memories to the tourist that have the fortune to come in this dates.

Me @jokossita with my brother @cire


In Palermo, there are a little place where each year you can see the Sakura’s bloom and it’s amazing not only for the natural show but also for all the Japanese Cultures and Japanese events that the Park offer in this month including the Day of the Friendship of this two countries: Argentina and Japan. The Cherry Blossom means the beginning of the spring in this hemisphere, can’t wait to see the Jacaranda’s to bloom. 


Short Story

The beautiful Sakura Flower is a symbol of fugacity, they born one night live a few days and they die. They have a beauty that they can’t kept. 


-What you think when you hear the phrase “I love you” – She asked him.

-This will maybe sound Cliche but you are beautiful, amazing. You are unique. I think in you… – He answered, looking at her like she was a master piece and could appreciate her but don’t get her. 

-I think in food, the beach… Travel. 

-Really? – Said him, broken. 

-I think in the simple of the things that make us happy, in the family. I think it’s absurd that you just though in me, I love who I am and all of me but how I can open myself in a way that someone else can see who I really am so he can tell me that he loves me? 


She panicked, no one had ever loved her truly and sincerely. 

-I love how you can be so deep and reasonable, but your question wasn’t “What you love?” it was “What you think when you hear the phrase “I love you” ? and that what I just told you, I love you. What you though? 

-I though if it was real, I don’t know what I’m thinking right now. 

That night they were beside the lake, the fireplace was almost dying. There was a clear sky full of stars and If the moon wasn’t be absent she could had been the witness of a love story where they both knew that they were just two Sakura flowers. 





 This Story is totally fiction, created by my imagination and is ORIGINAL please don’t copy it or use it with out my consent. 

If you have any recommendation or comment I would love to read you.

All the photographs are mine taken with Iphone 6s