Together

A color accent for crimson, though the cherries turned out to be an even darker shade. Cherries these days have been extra tasty for some reason. Also, not my best picture, but:

I like to think that one of those cherries is me and the other, she. Sometimes, when two cherries look at each other, it's hard for one to believe that they have anything in common. Or in some cases, it's even harder for one to fathom that their lives are somehow intertwined. Yet, if they look hard enough (that is, if cherries had eyes!) they would see that far off in the distance, they are connected. Even if it's just a fragile stem connected by a fragile little bulb, they are indeed connected. Maintaining a relationship is hard, especially when you've spent an exponentially larger amount of time away from that person than together. But just when we both began to think how our lives could never intertwine...

;) i'll leave it at that!