Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Blackberry Summer
I have a thing about berry-picking. Growing up in the Pacific Northwest, we picked strawberries and raspberries for summer money-making. I learned to appreciate early morning light out on those berry farms. And even though wages were meager and the days long and dusty, my tough, free-lancing work ethic was born there. And really, I just liked picking berries! In Iowa, we have native black raspberries as well as blackberries. There's a patch that my walking buddy introduced me to recently. Lucy and I just picked a bowl this afternoon. I did a botanical of one of the sprigs, and crushed some of the berries for "paint", the perfect color. More berry images ahead. The black raspberry print will be available on my Etsy shop later this month.
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4 comments:
I bet I know where you found the blackberries!
We couldn't reach those ones dangling down the sides! They are HUGE, too! One needs long pants and no fear of poison ivy to get to them!
Right out of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory! Lickable illustrations...!
very nice- and nice using the berry juice!
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