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For some reason the memory of sitting and eating snow peas by the pound when they were available on roadside produce stands with my dad every summer as a little kid keeps fluttering about in my brain. Thought I’d keep it alive.
This picture is turning out to be very daunting and I might never finish is but if I don’t here’s how far I got haahaha https://t.co/yOR39aFcpg