I went to pick up my mom from the airport the other day, and I went to receive her with flowers. For some reason, the bright yellow and white made everyone stop and stare. Though confused at first, I eventually did see for myself what a contrast the bouquet was to the dust, grime, metal, and concrete of the city. It made the flowers look especially beautiful.
I don’t even want to know the background story on this:
I bit into a guava the other day, and where the initial crunch usually gives to a softer squish, I ended up biting too small and I uncovered a pattern where there is normally mush and seeds. Nibbling with care, I uncovered a honeycomb weave in my fruit, I didn’t know guavas did this: