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Thursday, June 15, 2006
Strawberries
I’ve fallen in love this late spring with strawberries.
It happened three weeks ago when my friend Matt came over to watch a few episodes of Six Feet Under. I provided chilled white wine while he toted over some dark chocolate and fresh, organic strawberries.
The color was immediately striking. Of course this isn’t the first season that I’ve partaken in the fruit, but I don’t remember strawberries being quite so red before, with such green tops and perfect seeds. Maybe I’ve never really looked before. Isn’t that the way it normally is, with most things?
And then the taste. I swooned. “They’re strawberries in early June,” Matt said.
Oh, I know. But are they somehow different in 2006? So sweet with such a slight tang that sweetly tempers the sweet. Such wonderful gradations of red and white and green that had nothing to do with me or any other person. They simply are.
Oh, you know… or maybe you don’t. It’s been a season of change for me, as seems to be the norm for spring. New job, new apartment, ups and downs with the boyfriend, a constant nag in my conscience that I should move home to be near my ailing grandparents, a balancing act of commitments and renewal and assuring everyone and myself that it will all be okay. No need to panic cause we’re all in this together.
And then these strawberries. Simple. Beautiful. Something to savor because you know this bull market won’t last forever, which means we must enjoy feverishly and totally and then we must remember it all until next season.
Posted by Aaron on June 15, 2006 10:28 AM

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