Wherever you go, find the color and follow her to an origin. The spherical tapestry of nanostructures blueberries hold like an unstoppable, quantum secret.
Once, while walking I came upon a woman crawling out from under a fallen tree’s tilted trunk. Pink jacket, the color of strawberry bubblegum.
No wonder I like fish. Not the food as in pescado, but the life that swims like a question mark in the body with
Amy brings in an egg from the coop, it’s warm, slightly speckled, dotted with dimples. She shows me how to candle an egg, takes