

This gratitude goes out to the sour cherry tree in my garden !
A heatwave is rolling over my village and so I took the time in the night to pick up all the sour đ from the tree and âpickle, (donât know the english word for pickle fruits) the sour cherries.
I will make some delicious cake from it, use them for granola bowls and as a side dish for waffles.
Thatâs life - exactly here.
The www traps us in this over expression, archiving, being something, consuming, must, canât, wonât ⌠humans machines but the answer is so simple as a cherry tree in a garden.
Preparing all the year for this opportunity of mindfulness for the humans to see and to enjoy that nature is such a wonderful place that provides.
Reminding me to be thankful for the little things.
Itâs so much work to pick them, climbing up high to reach even the furthest hidden cherryâs but ones the work is done there is ABSOLUTELY NOTHING that beats the feeling of providing for myself.
Soon I will take you with me when I pick up all the cherrys from my sweet cherry tree â¤ď¸