when i pass by the farmers markets with my big sister, i feel like everything is a big adventure starting from the commencement point where all the bright fruits and yummy smells are. she told me a secret, a surreptitious one, about how farmers sneak little inputs of love into everything they grow, making it taste better. and though i don't really know what 'foregoing' means yet, she says it's when you skip something, but i don't wanna skip anything here, it's too fun!