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Short description. You're looking at people picnicking amongst grape vines with trees and mountains in the distance. Long description: You're standing under a big shady tree with a lichen-coated sturdy branch overshadowing the picture going diagonally from left to right. Beneath the branch is a low hedge with small pointy leaves, and beyond that hedge are a bunch of people of all ages, makes and models spread out on a motley assortment of picnic rugs. There are dogs. This is a kiwi gathering. There are always dogs and they are good dogs. The grass they are sitting on is newly mowed and the waft of sun warmed fresh cut grass is in the air. The vines have big green leaves. The trees beyond the vines are an assortment of all makes and models. Picture Hobbiton. I know, it's a cliche but it kind of fits here for convenience. Beyond those trees you can see the shadow of a mountain range stretched luxuriously out. Imagine a coolish breeze coming off those mountains, because it's New Zealand and the weather is gonna get you. The sound you're hearing is most likely a chill afrobeat, people laughing and chatting and the odd small human explaining EMPHATICALLY to her friends how to use a digger.
Short description. You're looking at people picnicking amongst grape vines with trees and mountains in the distance. Long description: You're standing under a big shady tree with a lichen-coated sturdy branch overshadowing the picture going diagonally from left to right. Beneath the branch is a low hedge with small pointy leaves, and beyond that hedge are a bunch of people of all ages, makes and models spread out on a motley assortment of picnic rugs. There are dogs. This is a kiwi gathering. There are always dogs and they are good dogs. The grass they are sitting on is newly mowed and the waft of sun warmed fresh cut grass is in the air. The vines have big green leaves. The trees beyond the vines are an assortment of all makes and models. Picture Hobbiton. I know, it's a cliche but it kind of fits here for convenience. Beyond those trees you can see the shadow of a mountain range stretched luxuriously out. Imagine a coolish breeze coming off those mountains, because it's New Zealand and the weather is gonna get you. The sound you're hearing is most likely a chill afrobeat, people laughing and chatting and the odd small human explaining EMPHATICALLY to her friends how to use a digger.
Short description. You're looking at people picnicking amongst grape vines with trees and mountains in the distance. Long description: You're standing under a big shady tree with a lichen-coated sturdy branch overshadowing the picture going diagonally from left to right. Beneath the branch is a low hedge with small pointy leaves, and beyond that hedge are a bunch of people of all ages, makes and models spread out on a motley assortment of picnic rugs. There are dogs. This is a kiwi gathering. There are always dogs and they are good dogs. The grass they are sitting on is newly mowed and the waft of sun warmed fresh cut grass is in the air. The vines have big green leaves. The trees beyond the vines are an assortment of all makes and models. Picture Hobbiton. I know, it's a cliche but it kind of fits here for convenience. Beyond those trees you can see the shadow of a mountain range stretched luxuriously out. Imagine a coolish breeze coming off those mountains, because it's New Zealand and the weather is gonna get you. The sound you're hearing is most likely a chill afrobeat, people laughing and chatting and the odd small human explaining EMPHATICALLY to her friends how to use a digger.
Short description. You're looking at people picnicking amongst grape vines with trees and mountains in the distance. Long description: You're standing under a big shady tree with a lichen-coated sturdy branch overshadowing the picture going diagonally from left to right. Beneath the branch is a low hedge with small pointy leaves, and beyond that hedge are a bunch of people of all ages, makes and models spread out on a motley assortment of picnic rugs. There are dogs. This is a kiwi gathering. There are always dogs and they are good dogs. The grass they are sitting on is newly mowed and the waft of sun warmed fresh cut grass is in the air. The vines have big green leaves. The trees beyond the vines are an assortment of all makes and models. Picture Hobbiton. I know, it's a cliche but it kind of fits here for convenience. Beyond those trees you can see the shadow of a mountain range stretched luxuriously out. Imagine a coolish breeze coming off those mountains, because it's New Zealand and the weather is gonna get you. The sound you're hearing is most likely a chill afrobeat, people laughing and chatting and the odd small human explaining EMPHATICALLY to her friends how to use a digger.
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You're looking at a small wooden stand, painted white with the words "Remis Shop" hand painted in green in rather adorable children's handwriting. The stand is around hip height and is surrounded by rampant greenery. In the stand, we can see a little collection bucket (an old yoghurt container maybe?) with "Seedlings for Sale $1" written on paper taped to it. Either side of the bucket are trays of seedlings, six per tray with their names written on popsicle sticks. One is cosmos, one is cherry tomatoes, one is pumpkins and one is Large beef tomatoes. If you were standing here, looking at this stand, you'd realise it's on a tiny lane with only a few local people to see it, which makes it even more adorable in a way. You'd be hearing birdsong, the odd lawn mower or car in the distance. There would also be the sound of two brothers absolutely soaking each other with water pistols in the distance. And everything smells green. Seriously green. Spring's here and it wants everyone to know.
You're looking at a small wooden stand, painted white with the words "Remis Shop" hand painted in green in rather adorable children's handwriting. The stand is around hip height and is surrounded by rampant greenery. In the stand, we can see a little collection bucket (an old yoghurt container maybe?) with "Seedlings for Sale $1" written on paper taped to it. Either side of the bucket are trays of seedlings, six per tray with their names written on popsicle sticks. One is cosmos, one is cherry tomatoes, one is pumpkins and one is Large beef tomatoes. If you were standing here, looking at this stand, you'd realise it's on a tiny lane with only a few local people to see it, which makes it even more adorable in a way. You'd be hearing birdsong, the odd lawn mower or car in the distance. There would also be the sound of two brothers absolutely soaking each other with water pistols in the distance. And everything smells green. Seriously green. Spring's here and it wants everyone to know.
You're looking at a small wooden stand, painted white with the words "Remis Shop" hand painted in green in rather adorable children's handwriting. The stand is around hip height and is surrounded by rampant greenery. In the stand, we can see a little collection bucket (an old yoghurt container maybe?) with "Seedlings for Sale $1" written on paper taped to it. Either side of the bucket are trays of seedlings, six per tray with their names written on popsicle sticks. One is cosmos, one is cherry tomatoes, one is pumpkins and one is Large beef tomatoes. If you were standing here, looking at this stand, you'd realise it's on a tiny lane with only a few local people to see it, which makes it even more adorable in a way. You'd be hearing birdsong, the odd lawn mower or car in the distance. There would also be the sound of two brothers absolutely soaking each other with water pistols in the distance. And everything smells green. Seriously green. Spring's here and it wants everyone to know.
You're looking at a small wooden stand, painted white with the words "Remis Shop" hand painted in green in rather adorable children's handwriting. The stand is around hip height and is surrounded by rampant greenery. In the stand, we can see a little collection bucket (an old yoghurt container maybe?) with "Seedlings for Sale $1" written on paper taped to it. Either side of the bucket are trays of seedlings, six per tray with their names written on popsicle sticks. One is cosmos, one is cherry tomatoes, one is pumpkins and one is Large beef tomatoes. If you were standing here, looking at this stand, you'd realise it's on a tiny lane with only a few local people to see it, which makes it even more adorable in a way. You'd be hearing birdsong, the odd lawn mower or car in the distance. There would also be the sound of two brothers absolutely soaking each other with water pistols in the distance. And everything smells green. Seriously green. Spring's here and it wants everyone to know.
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The second image is of the inside of a book, propped open at the middle by a ceramic red love heart and a bunch of stones that were found on a beach in Golden Bay a few months ago. I knew they'd come in handy. Rocks are the best souvenirs. The book's interior is white paper with black writing, centred with a vignette per page. Looking at this picture, you now know that this is not an illustrated book, the words draw the pictures, but you get the impression that you will not need pictures because you will enjoy these words very much.
The second image is of the inside of a book, propped open at the middle by a ceramic red love heart and a bunch of stones that were found on a beach in Golden Bay a few months ago. I knew they'd come in handy. Rocks are the best souvenirs. The book's interior is white paper with black writing, centred with a vignette per page. Looking at this picture, you now know that this is not an illustrated book, the words draw the pictures, but you get the impression that you will not need pictures because you will enjoy these words very much.
The image is the cover of Tiny Moments of Joy: Spotted on Market Day in Aotearoa New Zealand. It's a deep pink colour with a white and orange serif font. There is a border of pale ferns and the vibe is of calm and chill, maybe invoking the desire for a cosy chair and a cup of your favourite beverage... and hopefully ca
The image is the cover of Tiny Moments of Joy: Spotted on Market Day in Aotearoa New Zealand. It's a deep pink colour with a white and orange serif font. There is a border of pale ferns and the vibe is of calm and chill, maybe invoking the desire for a cosy chair and a cup of your favourite beverage... and hopefully ca