Today we had a fire in the garden. The natures smell was a blend of soil, earth, smoke and life. The smell of spring....
Doften av vår...
L òdeur printemps....
The afternoon was magic, a scen from an adventures drama. Lukas was Huckleberry Finn and I was Frodo. The only way to survive was to keep the fire of wet leaves alive.
That it can be so magic to fix in the garden!
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