MY SON IS A SUNFLOWER on Flickr.
For the love of words..: Juliette Belacqua and her lake of golden hair
Juliette Belacqua lived in Il Lago di Lacrimare. Just north of its sister waters Lake Como, its fingers and toes were rich and lovely indigoes, violets and midnight blues. Juliette’s hair reached almost to the floor, and her mother made her braid it into plaits. As a consequence Mrs Belacqua’s…
For the love of words..: In my soul I keep you
“Are you happy?” you ask, curling the blanket around your shoulders. You are smiling as a curl from your hair drops out of its bun, and you smile because I think you know that I am secretly, that my tears are relief or fear or maybe both. I nod, push my frown into a grin, fat raindrop tears…
Ginger toffee apple with hazelnuts. on Flickr.
Packed lunches on summer benches in the park on Flickr.
Breakfast with the sunrise! on Flickr.
