This piece has something in mind for it self, I don´t know what. Not today, but I´m going to cut it in to smaller pieces. They are going further. I´ll keep You up dated.
I am a blackberry in Your mouth I want to be a tiny blackberry let´s share this moment You and me.
mmm, I´m a tiny blackberry I´ve waited for You only a tiny blackberry in the moment of taste we´re not lonely
oh, You little blackberry You´ve landed on my tounge imagine tiny blackberry You made me sing this song. (it´s me playing the piano and singing in swedish)
Everytime You eat a blackberry, note: that blackberry existed only for You. This was a song that I heard in my mind some years ago when I was picking blackberries in a grove. I was gonna bake a blackberry pie. But when picking those beautiful berries they like spoke to me, and said: "Hey remember I´ve been growing here and my existense right now is for Your sake only." It was such a sweet moment of divine insight. It was me and those blackberries alone.
and for the pie... well it ended up really small.
So my flavor of today will be the blackberry. Please do visit sweet Aimee and she will give you lots of flavor this week!
To my blog friends: I´ve been hanging around on Your wonderful blogs, but some of my comments seem to vanish. Hopefully You can sense glimpse of my appearance anyway.
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Hanna Brunskog has copyright on photos, artwork and text on this blogg, if nothing else is told. Ask me first if You want to use any of my images, thank You.