Little bag full of lavender made by my moma.
Hidden Pearls are rediscovered if you grow older a few years. Even if the apple is not nearly red how it supposed to be during the harvest. Green, super sour and hard to reach because it is growing on the very top of the tree. Right there where the sun kisses the leaves first. Treasures, not money, not gold. Little ones which weight so much, fairytale wisdoms. Or is it even a true story? It would be a lot easier to handle wars on verbal levels. Less weapons, less munition, less blood shed.