I’m not nostalgic, but I miss that teenage feeling of unbridled freedom of summer in the country. Picking up a fallen apple, inhaling its wild lusciousness. The old farmhouse filled with young voices, the floorboards creaking under wet barefoot. And the young apple tree, planted last year, taking root beautifully.
Leonie Gregory lives in Australia; she likes taking photos of nature and writing stories about what she knows or wants to know better.
It brought me back to that first delicious bite! Perfect….
Thanks a lot for the lovely compliment, Lucia!
Incredibly evocative.
I appreciate your kind words!
Beautifully put!