I am in awe of these beautiful, sweet, juicy clementines from Spain—some of which still have their leaves attached, as if they were picked from their garden yesterday. Though I enjoy sharing their flavor with friends—to admire them is a personal joy of mine. After sitting on my desk for a day or two, I began to notice one’s skin getting darker and softer. They were subtly telling me that this was my last chance to enjoy them. Time is strange…Sometimes waiting is the cause of anxiety and uncertainty, and sometimes you wish to wait to avoid inevitable loss.