Is Anyone Okay?

We're hungrily decorating, dressing and consuming the past and we can't seem to help ourselves

Amélie, 2001 (you’re correct, these are raspberries, not strawberries)

Every time I bite into a sun-warmed strawberry, I’m reminded of my grandparents’ farm in Watsonville, California.

Fun fact: The “Golden State” produces 90% of the country’s strawberries, so if you've ever bought a carton of strawberries, blackberries, blueberries, or raspberries, odds…