All stories they say, begin in one of two ways:
"A stranger came to town,"
or else, "I set out upon a journey."
The rest is all just a metaphor and simile.
~Barbara Kingsolver
Monday, June 25, 2012
Stained fingers and happy hearts
The blackberries are here.
There probably won't be any when sister gets back.
Bob and I have been spending our evenings dodging thorns and deciding which ones are the very tastiest.
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