Monday, 18 October 2010
Teenie tiny bottles
Today
I took all my lovely memories
and stored them
in teenie,
tiny bottles.
The giggles of a baby
Fog rolling down over the hills near our house
A gentle loving hand on the small of my back
( salt breezes)
jars full of moonlight.
Every day,
this week,
I'll fill them
with
some more.
Photo via the delightful Grace White,
over at Flickr.
I so want to be her friend and watch her at work :)
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Heya Anna!
ReplyDeleteI'm at Spud's so just thought I'd drop by and catch up on all I've missed this week. These last few posts have been lovely, as always. I love the idea of storing memories in jars. Makes me think of the BFG catching dreams and keeping them in jars. Keep treasuring them, my darling, and keep filling them.
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Hello Sweetheart how I've missed you!
ReplyDeleteThis place just isn't the same without my Kessie's lovely, loving words.
Hope you are having a lovely time at Spuds. A hug to him from me.
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