12/5/12

berries

"no need for bowl or silver spoon,
sugar or spice or cream,
has the wild berry plucked in june
beside the trickling stream.
emily dickinson


november, 2012.
a few weeks ago, mel. and i went to a park nearby,
gathered wild mulberries & strolled under the trees.
we felt just like kids again, remembering summers past
made of adventures, berries, starry nights and fireflies.


10 comments:

  1. beautiful. love the tones and mood :)

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  2. awww, such beautiful images and thoughts, Toi! :-)
    and I love that poem!

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    1. aw, thank you dear polly ♥♥♥

      emily dickinson wrote all sorts of beautiful poems :)

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  3. Magical series of Photographs :)

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  4. my parents live in the country and my house is surrounded by wild berries.. this pictures remind me of home <3

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  5. qué lindo plan toi, sobre todo recordar a los bichitos de luz....

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    1. extraño tanto a los bichitos de luz!!

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