jelly bellies make the most delicious subjects when inspiration is elusive. I once dreamt of a beach made of tiny smooth stones the colors of jelly beans. I think this is what the beaches in heaven must look like.
I happen to like dandelions. they have two fanciful lives. they are dependable and tenacious. they just keep being who they are despite the fact that everybody wants to be rid of them.
speaking of dependability. every april and may, my neighborhood explodes with pink, red, purple and white azaleas.