Something That Makes Me Happy...And Something That Doesn't
― The thing that makes me happy: ∙ They come every year around April and in different colors. I seek them among the branches as I would a delectable treasure. They are good at hiding under the leaves, but I find them. Sunshine yellow. Lime green. Sunset orange. And a vivid scarlet. ∙ The best ones to eat are the red ones. I love it when the plump, accordion ridges are ready to burst after they have ripened on the bushes that line the fence. ∙ I silently revel that they are [...].
