A Sun-Dappled Grove of Oranges

The morning that has passed seems far away as the afternoon advances, as the afternoon connects with the afternoon of yesterday of yesterday and of the day before, a repetition that must have a beginning somewhere but now is lost. -William Trevor ("A Day")I've been feeling surprisingly happy these last few weeks. I say surprisingly…

Butter Me Happy

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale/Her infinite variety.-Shakespeare (Antony and Cleopatra)So, I'm currently kind of obsessed with at least 5 things. A girl's got to have hobbies, after all.1) My bike. I love riding it, going places on it and finding pretty, scenic streets to ride on. I keep asking myself, "why didn't you…