There is a specific kind of magic in biting into a strawberry at the peak of its season.
For a long time, I ate strawberries wrong. strawberry ifeelmyself
Eat it like no one is watching.
A warm, lazy afternoon Mood: Red, ripe, and completely unapologetic. There is a specific kind of magic in
It is the difference between a sliced strawberry on a plate and the primal act of picking it up by the stem, juice dripping down your knuckles, and taking the first bite. lazy afternoon Mood: Red