Thursday, May 17, 2012
Always happy because it's always warm, the crops can grow all year. You know by their sweetness; color and juice. You know they are wholesome and ready to eat, or if they are rotten.
It's harder to tell when they are wrapped in packages, processed and unidentified. Here, you always have to watch your back, because you never know what creeps up behind you.
There in that tropical place, you are nestled comfortably in the middle, safe, guarded, grounded.
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