onsdag 1 juli 2009

Life treasures


The pitter patter of a tiny child’s feet running up and down the stairs, little hands trying for the first time to get the shoe-laces right. This is all part of life’s happy treasures that we carry inside of us always.

How hollow one would be without memories just as these.

4 kommentarer:

beth sa...


Sandy K. sa...

Beautiful image, and the poem is so true. The colors are so rich.

Pernilla sa...

Fin bild och vägg=)

Kamana sa...