This tangerine tree is two blocks from my house . . . I asked the owner at a neighborhood Halloween party if I could clip a few. It's almost a month later and I finally got to it . . . story of my life lately. There's all the daily maintenance and then there are disasters. I awoke 2 days before Thanksgiving to find a flood in my kitchen. My beloved refrigerator had died in the night. If I took care of everything that needs attention, I would never paint. So I wave to the dust bunnies and mounds of cat hair and shrug at the dishes in the sink.