interview with a cranberry
Cranberries!
This is the day, the very moment, for the best of the wild, wildly lost cranberries.
Hiding under lichen, alongside bright berry poseurs, in the bracken of gnarly trees, I know they hope to be found.
(Those tart little things, winking and ducking.)
They want to be found, I say.
For all their shyness they're soon chattering non-stop, as most introverts do when alone with you and a cup of coffee.
At the foot of the jack pine, in the toadstool's shadow we talk and talk.
And if it weren't for the darkening sky, and the wood rain slipping down my back, the cold of dusk dulling my fingers, we'd still be there, berries prattling on, ...
... I in bucket rhapsody.
6 Comments:
Those are beautiful photos!
I just love that first picture...LOVE.
Are you will to share it? I'd love to frame it for my home.
Dare I say it? I think you've done the impossible with this post. You've helped me embrace the inevitable coming of autumn. Suddenly I find myself being ok with it showing up. Thanks friend! :)
A photo of you! To cheer me when I'm blue and the sky is grey! :)
Glad you found some berry goodness :) Mmmmm Colleen scones :) Maybe I need to make some now!
XO Kel
Some of my favorite photos ever! So clear and crisp. I love cranberries but only ever get them in a store.
Looks like you got to continue that conversation at home later! :-D
You and W are so cute!
any questions?
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