Azura

Passed by the market today and saw someone selling these blue berries—the vendor said they were brought in from a valley far away. I bought some, and they were so sour it made me wince, yet somehow they reminded me of the first time I snuck a taste of unripe plums as a kid. That sourness back then—looking at it now, I actually feel a bit nostalgic about it. Some flavors, I guess, only feel real when you're caught off guard.