Here is my entry for this weeks pencil lines sketch challenge number 137. I love strawberries and this photo was taken in 1983/84 of my self and my sister with her two small boys (who are now men). The youngest boy Robert just plonked himself down in the strawberry field and ate his way as far down one of the rows as he could manage. When we came to get the strawberry baskets weighed the cashier took one look at Robert's face covered in strawberry juice and suggested we just weigh Robert.
I didn't want to crop this photo down to a square because I liked the 'emptiness' on the right of the photo, it reminds me of some areas in America where you see nothing but a broken down shelter.