Une reinette

[A tree frog]

At times, the tiniest things can make our day.

Puces des sables [sand fleas] jumping from one castle to another. Clouds made of clay (at Anna-Sarah’s shop where I’m writing from almost daily). A frog found in the leaves of a framboisier.

We placed it in a cup, released it by the small water brook that flows behind the shop, and called it a day.

A wonderful, almost magical kind of day.

4 thoughts on “Une reinette

  • Lucia June 7, 2012 at 9:51 am

    At first, I couldn’t see it. Then it appeared, and it made my day.

    • fanny June 7, 2012 at 10:11 am

      It’s funny how so many people can’t see it at first. And to be honest, I find it a wonderful metaphor of hidden beauty. xx

  • Flo Makanai June 7, 2012 at 12:33 pm

    Reminds me of the day one of my daughters almost fell into a pond : she was 3 and she had tried to kiss a toad to see if he would really become a Prince… !

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