a very first day at a very new year. I peal this new day of it’s cover like the tangerine I was just given – it smells promising and good.
A man came to our house carrying the oil made of our trees(!) and if that wasn’t exciting enough as a new year’s gift, he added a bag full of fruits. Without words we wished each other well.
Fashionably late, I wish you all this year will be as sweet as this tangerine!