Bottoms UP

A season of rebirth~renewal.

Everywhere I go, I'm seeing things that have been in my path for years, but seeing them as if it were the first time. A renewed sense of hope and purpose, following me everywhere...or perhaps preceding my arrival wherever I go.

Pear and apple trees loaded with fruit, waiting to be picked. Bees in flowers, waiting to be photographed. Blackberries ripe on the vine, and I'm picking them, and freezing them, a month before the rains come.

And it is good.

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