I've never much liked oysters, or been one to enjoy shelfishy delights. I've also never understood how I'm supposed to visualise the world being my oyster, as I imagine it being rather damp and spongy. However. The concept is understood (don't worry, sometimes I get stuff), and I would like to share the sentiment with you. So GO! Enjoy, create, delight in the details, smile at people (but not in a creepy way), disregard your hayfever and stop to sniff the flowers! And if it does begin to smell a little salty and feel a little soggy, perhaps you're taking this a little to literally.