Summers and solitude, winters and wistfulness. God, Arctic snow and strawberries.
Friday, August 17, 2012
just your average heavenly existence
A game of kubb,
a lost-looking cormorant,
French toast,
grilled marshmallows,
a shooting star,
kids on the trampoline,
freshly picked berries with sugar,
a night of sleeping like a baby in a silent room.
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