These hands press a button to capture life.
These hands tell a story of home, happiness, love.
These hands feed and hold backyard chickens.
These hands care for bees.
These hands are stopping to take pictures all along.
These hands love to get messy.
These hands are sticky from bottling honey.
These hands chop, blend and bake healthy meals for our home.
These hands dig in the garden for afternoon therapy.
These hands love to sit and hold a warm cup of tea.
These hands belong to me.
-Gina
