Flowers dotted with morning dew being tended to by a busy bee.

Reverie: the state of being pleasantly lost in one’s own thoughts.


To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee. One clover, and a bee. And reverie. The reverie alone will do, if bees are few.

— Emily Dickinson

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One Response to Reverie

  1. I love Emily Dickinson. I’m enjoying your words and photos as I sip on a tall glass of almond milk with a plate of graham crackers. Perfect Saturday night! Love and hugs from Austin.


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