Cherry 🍒
it hit me that cherries almost refuse to exist alone. Every time we draw them, imagine them, even decorate with them, they show up as a pair, like they’ve signed some silent contract against loneliness. Except for that one rebellious “cherry on top,” they’re nearly always two leaning into each other, sharing a stem like a secret. It’s oddly tender for something so small. Not grand or dramatic, just consistent. So now I can’t unsee it. Next time I wish a couple well, I might just tell them to be like cherries,, sweet, a little bold, slightly indulgent, and always hanging on together lol.