inside out

   This apple reminds me of the stories my dad used to tell me a bought when he lived in a orchard.
   He would tell me a bought how he used to run through the trees and play tag and hide and seek and when it came to blossom time he and his siblings would go and pick and eat the apples right off the trees.

    This apple reminds me of when we would go to the orchards that were owned by a old family friend and my sister and I would help him pick the apples and in turn he would give us each 20 dollars.