When I was a little kid, my grandfather told me about nightshade.
He called it deadly nightshade.
He said if you ate it it would kill you.
So I never ate it and it never killed me.
I have wondered many times since if it really would kill me: it looks so much like a tomato with devilishly purple flowers; but I have never eaten one.
But I've taken a lot of pictures of them.
I think they are quite pretty.
Some of these are from Seattle and some are from Paris.