Tuesday, June 28, 2016

as long as memory lasts...


21 blueberries, picked from the plant just outside the south window of the living room. The plant was a housewarming gift from my late friend Larissa, and with every bit of tiny sweetness that the blueberry returns to me, I remember her...

1 comment:

  1. That's a lovely way to remember a friend. And blueberries can be bittersweet - so much like the experience of love.

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