Berrie Picking

A land scape from my childhood. I was first taken out to this Berrie patch when I was ten. I always remembered this landscape. For the longest time I thought it was a dream, until I returned to the Berrie patch. It is one of my favorite places. The photo dose not do it justice, it's missing another 45 degrees. In the mountains with it's smell of balsam, it's wildness, breathtaking view picking on the same paths as the bears.
My youngest god daughter and my cousins kids picking berries. It was my cousin I first came to this Berrie patch with when I was ten. I hope that the next generation will continue to be nurtured by this land.



1 Comments:
Ok Mr. Freewriter, you want a peice of that pie don't you.
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