Ripe, Ripe Strawberrieseasy mornings, when the sunshine's just feeling its way into the sky. early morning smiles, open eyes wide and welcome the day. ah sweet sunshine, on my back as i learn to sew, warming my face as i hang out the washing - a candy coloured array, sunshine. like john
denver sang - it makes me happy. as do ripe strawberries that burst with flavour, oozing, staining your best top - but who cares when life tastes like this?
©Alexandra
Kentmann 2008
I love the use of words, a little bit of poetry each week. It puts the spring into my step - a little bit of quirk in my day. My sister wrote the above piece, she's clever. She writes for a living. Most weeks she posts on her blog
Random Poetics. Little pieces of her life that she puts into words. This week was her 100
th post so she's having a give away on her other blog -
check it out - she has cool stuff ! Oh, yeah, you need to leave a comment - easy!
Speaking of strawberries, these are my favourite strawberry fabrics, some old, some new. I love them all.