Blackberry Wood on August 22, 2010 Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Thorns piercing fleshGuarding the dark treasureof warm sweet juice. Garden island life Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments Lis Harwood2:23 AMWonderful words - summing up the essence of blackberries in autumn.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAnonymous8:48 PMThere is nothing like the smell of blackberries ripening on the vine to pull one back from the edge of adulthood into childhood in summer. I find myself eagerly doing what I always did in the past, picking the berries off the vine and savouring the sweetness while staining my hands and my moth and sometimes my clothes lucsious berry purple/red. Some of the best things in life will never, never change.Jean-PierreReplyDeleteRepliesReplyJulie12:36 PMThe blackberries seem particularly luscious this year!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment Please forgive me for using word verification. The spam robots got to me.