Life is full of flavors.
When you start racking up the years (heck, decades), you start to notice your life has all the flavors, each at different times perhaps, but overall in fairly equal measure.
Salty. Bitter. Sour. Savory.
And sweet.
This means when a flavor arrives that is less preferred, you can remember it won’t last.
And when a flavor approaches that you particularly favor, you can welcome it warmly.
Most importantly, when you notice a flavor off in the distance that is your particular favorite, you don’t have to wait for it to arrive.
You can scamper right over and leap on, digging your beak in to savor every bite.
Pearl, Malti, Bruce & their mama
