I've heard about porcelain vine for quite some time. The most inexplicably perfect combo of turquoise and robin's egg blue. I walked into the market last week and saw two innocent bunches there. Alone. Waiting for me. They weren't the freshest and needed a lot of work to unleash their triumphant berries, but it is really special. I grabbed some dahlias from my favorite supplier and made a few pieces that I wanted to keep around for longer than I could. But happy to pass them along, too.