Gorgeous black raspberries are thick in the forest. Their thorny sweet bushes tangle themselves in the thick heat of July, lying in wait for the children's hands to pluck them from their stems. They are plentiful this year.
I love seeing the kids performing the ancient ritual of berry gathering. I hope they always remember this!
8 comments:
I bet we've been berry picking at the exact same moments :)
Oh how i miss berry picking.
heather
I found your blog through commenting on someone else's. Wow. You make beautiful, beautiful, BEAUTIFUL jewelry. I am absolutely in love with it.
Hi Heather!!! Get thee to a farm and commence a pickin! :)
Danielle ~ you are too sweet! I think I'm going to adopt you. (((hugs)))) :)
Thank you, lol. Thank you also for your nice comment on my blog. You're right, I do have a sweetie.
I looked again at your jewelry website. Wow, I am not exaggerating, that has got to be the prettiest stuff I'f ever seen. Normally, I don't like jewelry unless it's meaningful, and since yours is SO meaningful, maybe that's why I like it.
Hello, lovely blog. Found you through the palnt whisperer. beautiful children.
i am staring at my still-green blackberries so hard, you think my eyes would burn holes i them! no rushing nature.. but meanwhile, your pictures are mouth-wateringly scrumptious! beautiful colors! enjoy the July... (:
Thank you Yarrow....:) I can't get to your profile to leave you a comment. Much love to you!
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