:: she lifts her skirt up to her knees. walks through the garden rows with her bare feet. laughing

{polaroid 600 image of my garden. taken june 4, 2011}




i'm considering the echoing bird song.
the wave-like rush of tree leaves.
tree branches.
the low buzz of fly.
and bee.
the silky embrace of the breeze.
the comfort of the wind's whisper.
the lush blanket of grass blades between my toes.
the hot blush of sun on skin.

i'm savoring my little eden.
the beauty.
glory.
majesty.

of being outdoors.