Walking in the woods the other day I saw this berry, a Salmon Berry I think. I was tempted to pick and eat it, but didn't. A woman who has recently died came to mind and decided to leave it there, in her memory. So here it is, for all to see. This could be a berry, an offering, for every mom. We all have one and whatever the relationship was/is like, the quality of nurturing for example, one can at the very least be grateful for being born into this world.

For Jack and family.