i was sort of obsessed with these yesterday; they seemed almost more beautiful than anything i'd seen in a long, long while (aside from the people i love)

what was more gorgeous? the firm sides (brilliantly encasing and protecting immature peas) that seemed to still be alive glowing with sun, the pliable spine that held the little boat together, or the curling top that was more exquisite than any hat on any runway ever in Paris or Milan?

they were from the farmer's market stand in half moon bay, so they hadn't been crushed in a truck or by some gloved grocer or thrown into a dark bin

beauty, defined; spring

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